Time to drop wild proclamations Of love, and just relax. Let’s forget “love”, “lifelong” and “children” And just enjoy each other. I still enjoy your company, And you enjoy mine. We still have similar pleasures And priorities. We can still pursue our own lives And sleep together. Face it, there’s no-one else you like To be with as much. So let’s make love, and sleep, and in The morning, breakfast. |
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