“Make me one with you so we will never be apart.”

She has answers to save your soul trapped in her eyes.

It feels so good to know the insanity of our love is real.

Put a straw into my heart and drink my love for you.

Your love is the fuel to my soul.

Let your liquid sunshine pour all over my body.

Some days are made to lay in bed naked with you all day.

The touch of your pale skin illuminates my darkness.

If you really love her listen to her she will tell you the secrets of the universe.

Lets handcuff ourselves together naked and see what happens.

Moonlight fills the room illumination your delicious naked existence.

Tempt me with your lips and tease me when it drips.

I dreamt of you when our souls bled together and now we are eternal.

Angels fly but you and I get so dirty I’m not sure we are so pure.

I want to go deep inside so I can feel the warmth of your dreams.

She’s always the heart to my soul and I am the blood to her being.

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

Self Love isn’t a trend, it’s an emergency.

I long for connection but speak only with your reflection.

Give them some love and they might misplace their phones for a little while.

It’s not that I don’t love you. It’s just that I don’t want to.

If today were your last, would you do what you’re doing? Or would you love more, give more, forgive more?

The desire to please those we admire and respect often cripples conscience.

Everybody knows how much I love Arsenal – I became a fan. And to be out here celebrating a goal against Tottenham, there’s not much else to say after thatLike I’ve said before, Once a Gooner, always a Gooner.

There is no more lovely, friendly and charming relationship, communion or company than a good marriage.