He is lunatic as hell,
He is a badass non commitmental bastard.
He is selfish asshole with a temperament of a double edge sword.
He grows on me like the darkness of a horrifying eerie night.

And yet I love him, cause, I think I see the unknown side.

He is charming as hell,
He knows how to make me smile,
He cares for me quiet bit,
He reminds me that love doesn’t exist every once in a while,
He kisses me deep, he holds me tight.
He just knows how much I should drink,
And what time for it is fine.

He pushes me over the edge to achieve the unexpected.
He makes me feel guilty when meeting milestones, least suspected.

He bully’s me around yet holds me firm.
He triggers warm feelings but remains cold.

He tells me he can’t commit.
He tells me I deserve better.

I tell him I am happy with my fairy tale
In which I live with him, for me to cater.

He says, he is just another guy,
I tell him, he is my knight in shining armor.

For he delivers me through the darkest times,
And that’s how exactly I survive…