I have fallen in love,
With someone who's summoned from belowAnd sent from above.
I have fallen in love,
With lips that taste poison
And lips that tastes like lust.
I have tasted sin,
And I have experienced the bless within.
He's the kind of guy,
Who gives you all the answers,
But question you why?
He's the kind of guy,
I can't control or have,
But he's the guy I call mine.
He's like summer days,
Like spring, Autumn and winter,
He's my four seasons in one day.
He's like a cure,
To my wounds but he's also a plague,
That will kill me I'm sure.
I'm in love with this man,
That feels like gravity grounding me,
And space, spinning me as fast as he can.
I love him from all of my heart,
I love the little good in him and the bad,
I love him like a collector loves his art.