i look upon my old words,
shifting through poetry,
and my heart grows heavy.
so many times,
i have given my heart away,
and wrote of love.
about kissing, holding hands,
cuddling and sex,
how niave and misinformed i was.
now i know the love of God,
i see that i havent been in love,
but living in lust.
love and lust,
are not interchangable words,
they arent similar.
lust cant wait to take,
love waits,
but cant wait to give.














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