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