Monday, February 13, 2012

Hot Love, cold world*


Hot Love, cold world*


My heart is hot with desires
Very flammable, its on fire
But when my fuse is lit and next to you
You are so cold, with my heart I cannot get through
So the way I see this torrid Love affair as it unfurls
It becomes hot Love but I am in a cold world


Dom*Colucci 2012

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