Turning circles, and time again cut like a knife. If you love me I’ve got to know for sure. ‘Cause it takes something more this time than sweet, sweet lies before I open up my arms and fall, losing all control, every dream inside my soul. When you kiss me on that midnight street sweep me off my feet singing,’Ain’t this life so sweet.’ This years love had better last.
David Gray,”This Years Love” (via red-revelations)
