You have brought to me…sweet disorder.
Tucked beneath a whirlwind of welcomed chaos.
You have brought to me…a fire inside.
Ignited each time your eyes brush over my silhouette.
Each time your smile illuminates even the darkest skies.
And sometimes I wonder…if you know that such a striking pleasure captures me, that I exist as a victim of your indefinable allure.
And even amidst the tormenting desire, your touch reminds me that the rose and thorn thrive in their own little universe without explanation, without cares…only with sweet disorder.