Afternoon Dates

There is something to be afraid of about afternoon dates.
They take you to secret meetings and blind dates.
Random strangers giving forgettable kisses;
But nothing is built except for “burning bridges”
They say it’s fun spending time on afternoon dates.
It’s found in the dark room where the devil’s pleasure awaits.
A quench of thirst is a quench of mistake;
But the love that you desire is impossible and fake
No good relationship creates on afternoon dates.
They have no loopholes at all: It makes.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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