Hear her whispers in your ear,
The faded smiles, that never last,
Hurt just once, would cause such fear,
Meet the mistress of your past.
The forbidden fruit, sat to wait,
Her bittersweet scent rose so high,
In your reach to grasp and take,
Give in now, why deny?
A soulless soul, not fit to live,
A heart that harbours only pain,
And there she is, so much to give,
The girl that dances in the rain.
You chose to cast her away,
Without a second thought,
She was just your game to play,
So why hide how hard you fought?
From wrist to wrist, your fate is tied,
Black and white and warmth and cold,
Your love for her is not denied,
She is yours to want and hold.
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