Never ever will I regret,
the times I spent with you,
All I wish is that I guarded better,
the tender heart you slew.
From you I didn't expect,
tender words or caresses,
for with you our passion and desire,
all came mixed with fire,
Burning me to my core,
yet still I yearn for more.
Touch me, baby, please,
Gods, don't be a tease.
I want to wear your mark,
As evidence of our spark.
Masochistic though it sounds,
still I want you around,
Masochistic as it may be,
I wish you to stay with me.
