THE TWO FACES OF LOVE

I am the sudden blow to the heart
I am the thorn stabbing into the passion when in dark
I am the one

I am an arrow with no destination
I strike without hesitation
I am the cold sword that caresses your soul
But never cuts you
I am the one

The withered leaf
persuasive desires
the vein thirsting for blood
I am the two faces of love

In the darkest corners
In the warmest places
In the crys and the whispers
In danger and salvation
I am the one

In kindness and greed
In secrecy or suddenly
In the mist, in the storm
In the blazing sun
I am the one