love isn't choice, love isn't answer
love is a kind of sweetest cancer
destroy us from inside till end
can i resist? for sure - i can't
this feeling - warm painfully deep
in hands, in breast, in head, in lip
i can ignore, but i can't stop
will it have end? i really hope
love isn't choice, like hurricane
my secret sin, my hidden blame
destroy us, but reborn us - too
love isn't choice. just me and you.
hurricane
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