Sex is just a journey not a destination
Love is the fresh air on a railway station
Sex is a big mountain you struggle to climb
Love is when on top you just look around
Sex is what you think about "wild'n free"
Love is the last leaf of a dying tree.
Later edit:
So when you're ridin' high
You might as well not see
The leaf beside the road
Falling from the tree...
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