The spray of pleasure
goes throughout your body
With the shock of orgasm
I finish my thing
Such a selfish job
Me and you together
By ourselves
Calling out the names of
Our true love
Did you enjoy it
Did I get off
Fucking you
You Fucking me
Trying to lose ourselves
In a cheap screw
While we think
Of the ones we can't have
Like the hole we can't fill
Can't fix
Can't repair
I go limp with depression
Turning myself around
Waiting
For the strangeness
Of morning
So that I can leave
This pit of mutual depression
Going home to masturbate
By myself.

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