Not for the weak What is in there? Depression, love, Anxiety, pain Truths and dreams
As I look through the window:
Waving hair, bright eyes. Sudden smile.
Charming.
Throwing me off, erasing any thoughts.
Amazed, bewitched, caught.
I got charmed.
Thrown out, chained, striving salvation.
No hope, just lust.
For: Sex, Warm, Soul.
Solely that person. Can give and take.
Aching heart, throbbing pain, no rescue.
It´s love. I know for sure.