I the dreamer who cannot sleep to dream of you

I had no idea you taste like that

the darkness is creeping in the sky

kissing you is not enough for me

The rain is falling as I lie awake

All night I was asking myself,

what was that taste...

the softness of your lips beats a sound track in my heart

that keeps me awake all night 

I the dreamer who cannot sleep to dream of you

Like a cinnamon water I want to make you mourn

As I write this, I phantom those raindrops on the day of our first kiss,

please allow me to soak you on my bed with all the sex moves under the white blanket

you're my one desire I can't trade

have know you like all my life but

I never knew you taste like that  

love