I Don't Love You

You kiss me,
And bite my lip,
Pulling it.
I moan into your mouth,
And take off your shirt.
The only thing I can think,
Is I don't love you.

We end up naked,
Fucking together on the floor.
But I don't love you.
You kiss my neck,
You pull me closer.
But I don't love you.

You cum inside me,
And I pretend to.
But I don't love you.

And then you get dressed,
And you leave.
And I can't help but think,
How I fucked a boy,
That I didn't love,
Because I was tired of being alone.

6/17/14 - 11:15 PM
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Mostly fictious. Comments are welcome. You won't offend me.