Mortals lust for me, i am not easily forgotten
I'm wanted by both sex's for i own there hearts...

Salty, for the emotions let out in your cries
abundant, for how many times you have been hurt...

Dark dreary, the tunnel to my love
moist, never ending, the cave where my love is...

I'm ugly, I'm pretty, what am I?
I'm smart, I'm dumb, What am I...

Am i alive or
have i just survived...