Love Perhaps
So I’ve been used
And occasionally abused
But her kisses bring me back
And sometimes leave marks
And I don’t mind
Because we’ve had fun
Perhaps too much fun
Or maybe not enough
Honestly I don’t really know
Which is bad for me, and worse for her
So too my surprise when the lust has run out
There’s still something there
Call it love perhaps
For when I’m sure of nothing
She is sure of me
And then I want her more
poem by Ryan Leonard
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