Almost doesn't count
So love has no discount
It's more than a feeling
So everyone's athirst a fill in
What's mine is mine
I just hope you don't mind
Even God prefers a hot and not cold
It's either one, not lukewarm we're told
He's in love
She's his dove
She means no harm
She just wants him in her arm
Unselfish personality
Yet jealousy's part of identity
We can't have it both ways
We would be losers always.
@ThemmyWryt
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