Our love's like diabetes
The injections must be dates
I catch up with you the daybreak
Leaving you for meetings' sake
Our love cannot be treated
Passion's insulin is filled
Aren't you willing to be heated?
But the reason won't be killed
We need sweetness to distraction
Bliss frustrates our painful fate
Climbing up to joy affection
For resistance it's too late
Just like deeply hopeless people
We believe in "happy end"
Pet my breast and revel in tipple
Oh, my highest, dear, Friend!
Our love s like diabetes
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