None of my words ever seem to do you justice still I try merge my emotions with these verses I'm cursed when I'm not with you...such a beautiful evil you combine my conscious and my unconscious I mean I try to think logically like is this something I can touch is this something tangible most rational people would say I expect to much and it really doesn't exist but how can my heart be so aggressive towards something thats non existent I guess its just hope…for a hopeless romantic I'm just a slave this lovers religion enchant me with your elegance...