is romance an evil spirit?

Shall I write you a love letter, my love? These past few days, I've thought of you and smiled. I didn't see the day coming, where it'd be a smile o...

How can something so elusive Make itself so intrusive Like if it’s a choice, When do I get to choose it?   A spoken word, a silent touch Witho...

I think about how you might think about me and it makes me sad That potential was all we coulda had All the things we never said, In a language ou...