I was reborn, in the Heart of Jesus Christ
I am sinner, I am a whore, and I fell before your feet.
Every night you heard me cry and scream for freedom.
Every morning I looked into your blue eyes and melted with love.
We ate every meal, we shared laughs, pain and tears.
I married you without a priest, because our love need no labels.
Real suffering, real anguish.
You jumped in front of a train, I slammed my cars through barriers.
We know violence and real heartache.
We are alcoholics in the truest meaning of the word.
Every night that I have been free I have dreamed of a kiss.
Not even a fuck, but just a passionate embrace of your lips and mine.
I just want to kiss you James, under the stars, free of jail and the mental health system.
I want to kiss you so bad that my orgasms since I left the hospital have been mind-blowing.
I want you.
I need you.
I love you.
I will die for you.
Forever and always my beloved.