In my noble morality i keep affirmating my sense of being
I want you
To love is to possess
Passion is the scent that led us into an endless excess
For my sake
Behold
Forsaked
By you
Love is my most frequent act of stupidity
Dopamine
You came in
You came in
You can have my mask
Your regrets in control of all my fears
One must love
It was suffering
Now lies has just begun
Love is my most frequent act of stupidity
I cry
I need
In forgotten metaphores i perish
I want you
To love is to possess
Passion is the scent that will lead us into an endless exess