Monday, July 13, 2009

the difference

Do you just want me to jump through this window and fuck you?
Or make love to you?
Or whichever... They're not that different really anyway.
I'm not a burglar or a rapist and I'm not Romeo. I just happen to be at the window.

If I could jump through the window I would.

Sometimes people make love and then leave straight away.
Sometimes people fuck and then hug for hours afterwards.
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