Young Lust
The puppy love is fleeting
Sweet with a bitter aftertaste
We crawl into each other
Our bodies filled with lust and haste
Struggling with each other
Sinking to the least
The lust that burns within us
Turns us into enraged beasts
Fighting our way to the top
Pulling each other down
In each other's bodies
We both begin to drown
Eager and breathless
We lay in my bed
Holding each other
Feeling half dead
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