Stab in the heart

You out there that are mystified by romance, it's as simple as, crashing and burning, and liking it. 

Complicate your lives with stifling stuff, that's a mirage of an existence. 

If you don't feel, you won't get full. 

If you don't risk your flesh for romance, then it won't sacrifice itself for you. 

Lonely existence at the drive through of your life you will be fed. 

How could you sell yourself for less then, and not yearn for a stab in the heart. 

This is is a ones around the merry go round. 

And romantics cry a good cry, and love a good storm. 

Have it rain on me...