I find it utterly impossible to put into words how explosive my feelings for you are. I try over and over again but I always fail, like a child waddling while taking their first steps. And I believe I will never success, because maybe there is no human way of expressing them. When I am with you, I feel like a supernova bursting into particles in the universe – sparkling, burning, wandering without gravity. My mind drowns in a summer feeling, where your scent is the breeze that softly makes my heart flourish. And when you kiss me... oh, baby, when you kiss me, I never want to wipe away the fingerprints that your lips leave on mine, keeping me starving for more every time. Most nights, these feelings tick in me like a bomb, pushing their way through my chest. But most nights I keep them to myself, watering their roots so they will never die. I hope than one day I can fly them out of my galaxy and land them on yours, and maybe then you will understand that for you, I’d bleed myself dry.