Love lost.
you are in my thoughts
like the intoxicating wine
I was drugged by your fore plays
the madness still rules
You were in my arms
Now , I feel like a swinging gourd
No friction
Its rebelling time to time
I am not in love any more
as my heart is sour !sour!
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