It Is Slight

What has been moved Can be removed, What has started Can always end. Sometimes I die for the dip, Sometimes I die for the legs Sometimes I die for the love All the time, every time, I die for you. Sometimes I die for the kisses, Sometimes I die for the skin, Sometimes I die for the smile, All the time, all the same, I die for you. Sometimes I die for the fingers, Sometimes I die for the eyes, Sometimes I die for the scent, All the time, always, I die for you. You have the right to leave me: All I need is your presence And even your sadness around me.