I’ll say it
It doesn’t matter how I love you.
The taste of you lingers on my lips and everywhere.
It doesn’t need to have a name or a place,
It started as a kind of fondness that grew into a mountian or a lake.
I, I just want to plunge into it forever.
Your scent that I wanna wear around and nothing else,
My hopeless pride that crumbles when you eat me up,
I’ll just gladly surrender…
All for the sake of love.