I can be sweet and sour
I can be your lonliest hour
I resist and give in
I loose myself and restrain
I'll forgive your misshappens
I still play it naughtier
If you let me once more
Then you run and scape
From what could be our fate
A scratch on the path
The darker side of each of us
Secrets hidden on our mouths
Sights loosen senses
Beds unworn
Sheets so clear
The emptiness of your absence
A silent and unquiet life
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