𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

Our heavenly connection

Has quenched my thirst of desperation

Becoming passively impatient

No longer could I fake it

My heart could no longer take it

Sweet as ice cream

So we cake it

Passionately cold

Shivering and shaking

Love is our only freedom

& The one we’ve created

No one can take it.