well i'm sorry i got it wrong, i've been staying up all night long siding with the thoughts that pulled you down fighting back those that keep me around... so i'm sorry i had it wrong, i was trying hard at moving on and now you're in the car right next to me and never get too far after you leave, but when you pull me back in your arms say you want more, don't just hold me because it's what you've done before make me feel it, make me be sure Make me feel it, make me...

what have i gone and done, i'm drawing lines around everyone, nut we had something real before the fear, now i can't help but feel so foreign here... i don't know, I don't look, i'm cross-eyed and i'm avoiding getting hurt it's a long fight

but when you pull me back in your arms say you want more, don't just hold me because it's what you've done before... make me feel it, make me be sure...

under the soft glow of a moonlit sky, love weaves its story through the mystical whispers of crystals. Quartz, with its clear and radiant energy, speaks of truths untarnished, reflecting a bond destined to endure the trials of time. it is a silent reminder of clarity and purpose, anchoring hearts to the beauty of authenticity.

amethyst, the guardian of peaceful dreams, carries love through ethereal streams. Its deep violet hue radiates a sense of calm, guiding souls through the darkest of nights. it promises serenity, even when the world feels chaotic, offering refuge in its gentle embrace.

the blush of rose quartz hums with the melody of tenderness. this stone of love cradles the warmth of every touch and holds the memory of every cherished moment. it reminds us that love, in its purest form, is both gentle and enduring, creating a...

i saw you first beneath the sinking sun, where the waves kissed the shore, and time came undone. the sea, endless and wild, mirrored my heart, a tempest of longing, tearing me apart.

your eyes, a storm, your touch, the spark, igniting a fire in the depths of my dark. no shadows remained where your light fell, a love so consuming, no words could tell.

black roses bloom where our passion resides, their velvet petals like secrets we hide. in their darkness, I find endless grace, each thorn a reminder of your soft embrace.

the ocean called with its lullaby deep, promising forever, a love we could keep. but even the sea, vast as it may seem, could not hold the depth of this fevered dream.

so hold me close as the night unfolds, let the stars whisper the truths untold. fo...