From First Love To Second Desire
From first to second
From second to want after desire
The women I love slip away
My first was a mental, depressed, and bi
My second, just said yes to shut me up
That was the worst holidays of my life
Then came the first want
She is a good girl
Wonderful personality and person
And beautiful to top it off
But no more than friends is her desire
Then comes the second desire
She's pretty and hyper and playful
She's fun to be around
Though I hardly know her
I like her
But does she feel the same?
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