Ultimately, do you love your lovers veins?
Your lovers flesh? the mucus, the marrow, the bones?
Is love, all about the skin that shows up, all about the proportion of the nose or the cheeks with respect to the face?
is it all about the colour of the skin?
Is it all about the fat content of a body?
It might be,
we just dont realise.
Love is stupid.
I knew it all the time.
I just used to know.
I do not need a girlfriend.
I just need a girl to share my views with.
of any size, colour and shape.