Sometimes in life you just don't realize-
that most things are blown out of proportion...
Love has captured my heart like a thief
Never thought I could feel such a thing...
She came when I least expected in the dead of...
In an instant we connected everything felt so...
I know what love is about
some people see it as a copout...
You're my addiction,
what's called my drug of choice...
Being 'in love' is like a chemical,
It's a drug sent to the brain...
It seems as if I am spiraling down
Sinking deeper...
Love has crept upon me
On me...
True love is an emergence of many loves ,birth...
My passion
is when I'm wrapped...
He said it was in my eye
("Do you love me?"...
They sit on the floor against the air vent,
Boys legs stretched out next to girl legs...