There’s so much I admire of be-ing you,
That from you, I inherited most traits of all the girls who were new.

My wandering heart has taken a stroll,
And a new girl it showed.

For me to not tell you would be wrong,
For me to not tell you will be the un-doing of my human be-ing.

Save me the emotions of parting ways,
Your traits I carry so you could speak to me anydays.

But relish my body you could probably never,
Once the streak is broken and a commitment severed.

Death I wish upon those who tie me down,
Liberation, world-view-widening, a new someone is always around.

You ain't a lifeline, I'm in my youth,
I'm allowed to talk to another in a kissing booth.

It's just who we are, if I may,
Be-ings be this way, what else is there to say.

Being human makes me this way?
Because sinners we are, so sin we will anyway.

Grant god the power he needs to forgive me,
And me the power to sleep.

Don't grudge on my heart,
Just don't marry me yet, sweetheart. xD xD

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And you who reads this poem intently,
Bonding with me grammatically.

Why do you laugh much when we get together,
Like there's more to what seems, under cover.

Sometimes I feel I can concentrate,
Inspite these infidels and their messy ways.

But sometimes I wake murderous intent,
Ones that girls like you like, to a suffocating extent.

Slice-diced and scarred all over,
Desire you wake for tasting blood and odor.

The problem is I barely know who,
Will dance my soul away from who.

But what will be will be for sure.
Temptation-n-resistance, be-ing human some more.
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