The taste of the apples of Eve
It’s still you. Please, do believe!
Your torch lighting in my darkness
Cure me from this awful sickness!
How long will I endure the pain?
Will you come and stop the rain?
In my torture box, it’s really cold
I want to touch your hands and hold
For so long, the clock is moving
Can’t control, the fire still burning!
Will you put away the flame?
I need and want you, what a shame!
Will you forgive my madness?
Mercy sir, spare me your kindness!
Will you recall and whisper my name?
The heat is on, I am yours to tame…
U just don’t have any idea what happened to me…
I want to hear from you and see you again—
But, I am still unhappy… I can’t face you like this…
Don’t want to be a boring and drama queen in your sight…