Pete Sullivan
Romance
I'm addicted to choc
Red roses too
Designer lace frocks
Trendy and new
Handbags... Fine wines
Expensive shoes...
Most of all...
YOU!
When you light up my fuse
Addicted
When I woke up last morning, When I woke up last morning,
I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s! I am breathing heavily today, They say, “It’s Valentine’s!
Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention. Someday, she won't have to crave for a person's attention.
Love is everywhere… Don’t you think? Love is everywhere… Don’t you think?
I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes I wish this poem were pixie dust. To throw into your eyes
And the passion of holding me tight in your arms. And the passion of holding me tight in your arms.
You bore the pain so much that you closed the windows; You bore the pain so much that you closed the windows;
When your paths cross again Both of you might exchange When your paths cross again Both of you might exchange
Summer sun shines And I melt into poetries. Summer sun shines And I melt into poetries.
I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race I wish I could tell you To quit the rat-race
How can I live with... How can I live with...
Often in the midst, she would ask me for a while Often in the midst, she would ask me for a while
I’m drowning, Into a light, calm storm I’m drowning, Into a light, calm storm
Love was floating in his eyes At the age of 62 he fell in love Love was floating in his eyes At the age of 62 he fell in love
Their souls together shined there like neon.. Their souls together shined there like neon..
Like a hundred broken dreams Like a hundred broken dreams
I see the sand flee, run, hurry, I see the sand flee, run, hurry,
I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more I found her standing over there while speaking less but seeking more
I am waiting to recreate the scene once more wish this time you whisk me away to a different world a... I am waiting to recreate the scene once more wish this time you whisk me away to...
Talking to myself, sitting on my bean bag Talking to myself, sitting on my bean bag