Late Night Rantings
Is it really so much to want to be loved?
Why is it, that the fire has to die? What can we do to stop the embers from dying completely and to fan the flame back to life?
Tell me you love me.
Tell me you worship the ground I walk on.
Tell me my body is your temple.
Tell me how you feel.
Tell me how to stop this...
Why is it, that the fire has to die? What can we do to stop the embers from dying completely and to fan the flame back to life?
Tell me you love me.
Tell me you worship the ground I walk on.
Tell me my body is your temple.
Tell me how you feel.
Tell me how to stop this...