"Hold hands, dance all night, do the things we do. Let's merge into one, you and me, on this bed, forever and after. Kiss me softly, passion sparks into new lust, tonight, you are mine."
I do things sometimes I can’t seem to explain. But I guess a reason to do something is never in my book. My heart does more work and controlling than my logical, boring brain. That’s just how it is.
