Passion

My soul found yours.

Mine was so thirty

as yours were so hungry...

Days after days, and nights of pure passion.
My mind out as yours.

We met somewhere out from this world.
I could feel you everywhere I was. My mind was yours.
All passion and then, after.
Before after, I left myself go and you came inside.
Filled my body and soul. I was full.
After this emptiness.
You went, stole my soul.
After just The End.