Give me an all consuming passion or give me nothing… I cannot, will not, refuse to do a mundane spiritless existence without overwhelming desire and uncontrollable impulsivity when it comes to love. I must have a raging fire in both you and me.. I must be your gasoline and you mine or I will suffocate and die out becoming dull and flat and what’s the point of that? That’s not life… That’s just existing. It is not enough for me to just exist. To just get by. I just can’t have that. I cannot go back to a life that is lived too quietly and without a love that makes it all worth it.

LL

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