A Boy With Roses

Love Is Complicated and Unfinal

Even when the world is ending

When you\'re being a dick and I\'m unimpressed

When I could combust and explode

When I could kill you with my bare hands

I am smitten, found myself smiling

Don\'t know what I would do without you

In fact, I love you more than ketchup

More than the postcard vista

I have never met a better guy

Photo shoot perfect with sad puppy eyes

The rate I\'m loving you is alarming

Don\'t know why I\'m worried about footling matters

Furtive in the shadows, falling into each other

Like soft murmurs, bleeding a river

A river of blueness

 

We speak the same language

Like we\'re the same selfish disease

In the same cell, I kiss your love bruises

I kiss your shell, I do it well

I pour myself out and I\'m in self-destructive mode

Enraptured by the feeling of love

I am the cornerstone, you\'re my remedy

Pride has taken its place like a shiny trophy

When I am held back by my shame

I drink to lose my inhibitions

I\'m forgetting simple things

Lost track of the day and time

Laid like dirty dishes

An icicle in a cave, pendant

Insignificant

In your dreamscape

I am your bitch

I love it 

 

Wouldn\'t want it any other way                                                                                             

Squash me with love like a lychee                                                                                                   

I need you like I am a pair of shoes                                                                                             

A ship sinking with a cult stare                                                                                                   

The night perished like a dream                                                                                         

In the milky abyss                                                                                                                         

Along with the vampire cattle                                                                                                     

The fairy dust and purple prose                                                                                                 

The cookie crumbled                                                                       

The light went out like a libido                                                                                         

Kukulkan, your glorious El Castillo                                                     

As stubborn as a frog\'s toe                                                                                     

Drowning in colours below the horizon.