Something's in the air between
The two of us
That God himself would be
Quite jealous of
Electric finger tips on my body
Bring me to life
Resucitate me
This dormant vessel of trife

We are what not anyone can repeat
Step in my door, looking for a treat
The way your cheeks glow so sweet
Never think twice about taking that leap
Look into my eyes, taking more than a peek
Would never tell you no, you're my flavor of every week

See, things were just fine
For those years you weren't mine
Took is as it came
Always took the blame
But thing's have got to change
Sometime, as goes the saying
I can only love you for so long
Before I'm so ******* gone

So gone, so gone
Won't look back, no
I wouldn't dare to
Would be sad to see you go
But I'm always ready for worst
While I've got eyes on the best
Holding you to my chest
But underneath
I've always got my bullet-proof vest

Love, nobody believes in it till they experience or understand the sorrow or grief it baggages along with it.

The moment they do they experience something that will be etched into the deepest of their deary hearts which they would never elude or resucitate from.

Funny of all, i still live to love the soul that cries across the stars that never die and that one wretched soul is indeed is mine.
( . _ .)

Although sometimes I’ve killed you in my writings.
There has been nights where I resucitate you.