Partners in lust was our go to joke.
Something said to clear out the smoke.
But the smell of the smoke lingered.
As all the emotions slowly became injured.
For no comforting words came to they're aid.
Just a joke about getting laid.

But none of us said a word..
We just fucked and felt disturbed.
Until one fated day when we watched a porno.
He said "those two have no chemistry"
She said "yeah apparently it's about more then density"
they laughed at this and found themselves holding hands.
"you know.. I'm sick of this dance.."
"me two, I mean how hard can be to say..."
(A finger against a lip, a hand against a hip)
"never again will lust get in our way, oh and by the way, happy valentines day."