They said it wouldn’t last,
but love is a reckless wind.
She kissed him in spirals,
whispered thunder down his spine.
He learned to dance on shifting floors,
to love without walls,
to kiss her in the eye of the storm.
They said it wouldn’t last,
but love is a reckless wind.
She kissed him in spirals,
whispered thunder down his spine.
He learned to dance on shifting floors,
to love without walls,
to kiss her in the eye of the storm.