by Josiah Larson
Rating: 4.50
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My heart and her heart
were one of a kind
Expect one heart likes sex
and the other likes to love

I tryed to please her
but she refused
it made me confused

All I wanted was to be loved
all she wanted was sex

I told her
I am not like that

As I came home from work
one hot day on may

I slowly walked up the stair
and stoped half way
I began to hear noises

It sounded as if some one was having sex
Then I new
I finished walking up the stairs
and I hesitated to open that door

But I could not resist
and opened that door

I looked that the girl I thought
Loved me

All I did was look at her
and shook my head

I told her I hope your happy now
thanks for taking up some of my love

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