Used to make out with an actress
On her college dorm mattress
Under the covers, I’d love her
Hoped the RAs wouldn’t catch us
Practice rooms, we’d be locked in
On the piano, her stockings
The lights out, as I went down
Her voice went up a few octaves
We watched the film Moulin Rouge
She felt like a warm deluge
Play with her hair everywhere
Her breasts and me feel so huge
We watched the film Book of Eli
While her body made me high
Wrapped in knots of her body
She made me cum for the first time
Went on walks to the shoreline
Held her hand and she held mine
Took a chance on a glance
Like looking into the sunshine
Cupid’s a-bomb had hit us
No one ever could get us
Talk the past, see through masks
The future will not forget us
I was too scared of failures
Expectations, I’d fail hers
When is true love not enough
Like passing ships, we were sailors
And all her friends said they hate me
Was lucky she’d ever date me
Can’t disagree, see what they mean
But never cared how they rate me
Like to learn to love myself
I think her love for me might help
But astounded, I found she’s
engaged to someone else
She hasn’t talked to me once since
I last asked to be honest
Except for when she told me then
How she wanted my constance
I fell in love with an actress
Beautiful, and fantastic
A smart, big-hearted star
Guess I just distracted
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