Behind the curtains
of death, distance, and desire...
Love is like a colour
Where shades will often glow...
You never quite forget the first time you see the...
Being in a room full of people like a crowded...
Lost in the moment
Where I'm caught in the spell...
My mind takes a stroll
and I arrive at memory lane...
Love is like a harp
You start by reading notes, but...
But what is love
And do we know...
Love, like parachutes
Have to be open to work...
A candle lit will softly burn
The flame will glow and slowly yearn...
Love is not lacking
When you're looking for something...
Sometimes love will see right through
Your glowing skin while I watch you...
what bloody carnage
would love's labour cost but for...