Your Love
And all the spices you can think of.
No sugar coat around to wrap it.
Not sweet, but salty and spicy love.
Not easy-gained and so scarcely given,
It's leaving me simply beg for more.
And I'm condamned to it, unforgiven
For anything that I've done before.
It makes me weak and I hate the challenge
You're giving me when we meet again.
My heart does break but who cares for damage?
I couldn't live without this sweet pain...
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