Perhaps all romance is like that; not a contract between equal parties but an explosion of dreams and desires that can find no outlet in everyday life. Only a drama will do and while the fireworks last the sky is a different colour.

Love is that condition in which the happiness of another person is essential to your own.

I no longer believed in the idea of soul mates, or love at first sight. But I was beginning to believe that a very few times in your life, if you were lucky, you might meet someone who was exactly right for you. Not because he was perfect, or because you were, but because your combined flaws were arranged in a way that allowed two separate beings to hinge together

I love it when we do it,
You do it like you believe it,
Able to give and receive it with openness.
Emotions just spill,
I’m giving you something that you can feel.
It’s hard to stay still,
Rubbing your desires up against mine,
I feel you shaking and I’m thinking that next time,
My fingers on the hook of your neck,
Deep in your eyes is a look of respect,
Soft wet brown sugar mixed with cinnamon
Said you learning to trust men again
If this is love, made our self, is made for you to feel empowered
At the same time helpless.
You dealt with a lot,
and your screams and moans
something about you go off, and I see I’m home.
For we don’t have to think no more,
It’s synchronicity and raw,
And this is what I came here for,

Love easily confuses us because it is always in flux between illusion and substance, between memory and wish, between contentment and need.

Your flirt finds me out
Teases the crack in me
Smittens me with hope

Possibly maybe possibly maybe
possibly maybe

As much as I definitely enjoy solitude
I wouldn't mind perhaps
Spending little time with you
Sometimes
Sometimes

Possibly maybe probably love
Possibly maybe probably love

Uncertainty excites me
baby
Who knows what's going to happen?
Lottery or car crash
Or you'll join a cult

Probably maybe possibly love
Probably maybe possibly love, possibly

Mon petit vulcan
You're eruptions and disasters
I keep calm admiring your lava
I keep calm

Possibly maybe probably love
Possibly maybe probably love

Electric shocks?
I love them!
With you, dozen a day
But after a while I wonder
Where's that love you promised me?
Where is it?

Possibly maybe probably love, possibly
Possibly maybe probably love, possibly

How can you offer me love like that?
My heart's burned
How can you offer me love like that?
I'm exhausted
Leave me alone

Possibly maybe possibly maybe
Possibly maybe

Since we broke up
I'm using lipstick again
I suck my tongue
In remembrance of you