In my noble morality i keep affirmating my sense of being I want you To love is to possess Passion is the scent that led us into an endless excess For my sake Behold Forsaked By you Love is my most frequent act of stupidity Dopamine You came in You came in You can have my mask Your regrets in control of all my fears One must love It was suffering Now lies has just begun Love is my most frequent act of stupidity I cry I need In forgotten metaphores i perish I want you To love is to possess Passion is the scent that will lead us into an endless exess