“Our love will never die. We’ll just dream another fantasy about touching each other.”

It’s like I hear your body talking to me telling me how to satisfy your soul.

Your caress seduces my body like I’m possessed.

I know when you ache because I’ve been deep inside every part of you.

Right when I met you I wanted to put a baby in you.

My heartbeat is an echo of your soul.

I’ll be your wild horse that you can ride until I’m broken.

Your beauty is binding and I just want to consume every part of you.

My fingers in your mouth when I’m inside you, I could almost die from the feeling before I explode.

My heart is yours forever lets never stop this adventure.

I only want to drink your cream.

It’s not about how long we’ve been together but how deep our love is.

When you drink me the flavor that you swallow will be the taste of my soul.

Tides of your heart pull me into your sea.

I see you everywhere because you are my everything.

Your heart of gold will always be worth more than money.

The wild fire in your eyes reflects the seduction of your soul.

I don’t have no fear of death. My only fear is coming back reincarnated.

It is possible to provide security against other ills, but as far as death is concerned, we men live in a city without walls.

A friend cannot be considered a friend until he is tested in three occasions: in time of need, behind your back, and after your death.

In my death, people will understand what I was talking about.

Society knows perfectly well how to kill a man and has methods more subtle than death.

To avoid pain, they avoid pleasure. To avoid death, they avoid life.

If you fight with all your might, there is a chance of life; where as death is certain if you cling to your corner.

But a kingdom that has once been destroyed can never come again into being; nor can the dead ever be brought back to life.