Bruised lungs, cracked skull, battered heart and tortured soul – ooh – the first sign of love.
Hypnotized. Sleep deprived. Filled to the brim with emotions.
Devour the heart. Sip on the soul. And keep that porcelain body warm all night long.
Stream sunlight into the darkest corners of the mind and illuminate sinful thoughts of a man with a permanent frown.
Nourish the roots, reap the harvest and protect the flowers that blossom with forgiveness.
Welcome the flaws, eschew insecurities, and fight for the rights to love unconditionally.
Strange and addictive – these feelings are raw, overpowering and completely unrealistic.
Serenade to the ears that will gladly listen to the lies from a lustful mouth.
Don’t fight the current, cave into the passion, follow the heart that never stops beating.
Throw in a life saver for this heart is drowning in a vast ocean of love.