Whenever you’re near me my beart seems to skip a beat, overwhelming emotions of love that pump through my veins makes it hard to be discreet,
wrapped in your arms like a vine intertwined around a tree, feelings safe and alive living in harmony.
Infatuated by a compelling need, Love so deep and true, I wonder how we managed to follow it all through.
Trials and tribulations, all four seasons we battled it all. Love and pain, rise and fall. One thing I know for sure is love conquers all.
