We share loves forsaken gift, everybody wants it.
People will go to ridiculous lengths, trying to stop us.
Rare our love is, why would we not hold on. The thought of pulling away, hurts like a stab wound… Right to the chest.
How do you come back from that? Losing you will be no option, we`re giving all of ourselves to each other.
Hoping we don`t let it go for nothing, love out weighs our wants and fantasies.
On our best days, I fear of life without you.
