I only wish to be the fountain from which you drink.,
Every drop promising eternal passion
Ide like to run away from you,
but if you didnt come.... and find me....
I would die
A longing, a yearing
A tremble deep inside
contentment, excitment
As you take me on the devils ride
Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beging a flame, very pretty. Often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering
As love grows older our hearts mature, and our love becomes coals.
Deep burning and unquenchable
She was precious like a flower,
She grew wild, wild but innocent,
She was everything beautiful and diffrent
