Love with afflictions

Let our heat collide 

Till the day our bodies do

And share this chemistry we have

As our breathing pattern change 

When we kiss with afflictions

And losing control of each other

Like a men losing control of his steering wheel

Making this moment last 

And keeping it as a memory for us 

Let only love derive us to the moon

Until we no longer feel our presence in the world

Let us be in our own hostage,

Full of red roses and stairs