Sweet Love
You were a sweet love
May not have been my true love
But you were a true love
How to make a love begin?
Honey, rose, and cinnamon:
A spell of spices
Slow your touches on my skin
I forget how to breathe in
Our love turned into vices, vices
Sweet Love
You were a sweet love
May not have been the right love
But you were mine, Love
Though I wish I could've stayed
That is something I cant say
Leaving would be harder
And would mean along the way
My poor heart was somehow swayed
And I will not barter for your heart, sir.
Sweet Love
You were a sweet love
May not have had a life of love
But we had our time, Love
Sweet love