Quote by A Fine Frenzy
And I'm ill with the thought of your kiss, coffee-laced intoxicating on her lips... shut it out, I've got no claim on you now, I'm not allowed to wear you freedom down
Summary
In this quote, the speaker expresses feeling unwell, both physically and emotionally, at the mere thought of their lover's kiss, which is described as intoxicating and infused with the memory of coffee. They acknowledge that they no longer have any ownership or right over the person they desire, and they understand that they cannot restrain or burden their partner's freedom any longer. The quote implies a sense of resignation and acceptance that the connection between them has changed or ended, leading the speaker to shut out those intense feelings.