This is as easy as it gets
For just someone to want to forget
You may say that I hate you
I would say I can't blame you
I am the unprotected sex
I am the forgetting to get dressed
She says the name as an afterthought
A dozen kisses don't mean a lot
I am the gap between your thighs
The dotting of your T's the crossing of your I's
You say I'm wasted and I say hello
Aren't we the boys you wanted to know?

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