Kiss me forbidden fruit,
The love that cannot be.
Kiss me forbidden lie,
In silence of this until we die.
Kiss me goodbye.
No, we shall not be.

Kiss me one last time,
Again.
Kiss me one last time,
Or even for the first time.

What we have is no fruit seen,
What we dream of is something.
What we have has never been,
What we have is nothing.

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