Obsidian Love

4. Our Love

Knock on my door, late in the night

Intoxicated , wanna hold you tight ,

Sip from my glass, kiss on my lips ,

 Smell of the citrus ,heat of my skin,

Again and again, lost in a hurricane

Sweet destruction, a perilous game

Ever wonder how long will it last ?

Are not we a little too fast?

Fell so hard , we lost our mind

Scary as hell but  rare to find .

 So many flaws , thousands of truth

Love is not perfect , only beautiful.

Even if it’s a mistake ,

We both stand upon a lie ,

You are the truth I embrace ,

Dreaming you to be mine .