It may be true
But I'm only greedy
When it comes to loving you
My arms desire hugs
My lips desire sweet kisses
Don't let my advances meet indiferent shrugs
For it is you that my heart misses
Your mind is the poetry of my soul
Your curves , temptation for my body
But I love you whole
Not just because you're a hottie
Goodbye, is what you'll hear from me never
My heart is what you have forever.
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