No natural disaster could compare
The waxing and waning of your emotions...
Recipe for love
The missing ingredient...
Job: Rockstar
Where stars align and fate takes its course...
Give me: Chase
Chase me, my love, with passion and zeal...
Physics has proven
Bodies fall at the same rate...
I have an image deep in my mind
I wish I could duplicate...
I thought not even once.
You, would be him...
Your smile,
the white queue of musical tone...
She told me she couldn't dance
As the song we love would play...
Technology does not lead us to stars, human love...
I gotta bail but,
I hope you prosper and prevail...
Love is a hellish, torturous fire
It burns with a passion that never tires...