Here we are at the borderlines,
At the point of breaking form.
From friendship to love.
Thought I burried that with a blod covered shove.

It has come to a point where im an emotional terrorist,
All I want from you is to know that "we" can exist,
All of you is really hard to resist.
I tend to blow up in your face,
Cause what I feel for you I cant replace.
I wanna tear down the walls,
and watch as love calls.

I do really want you,
I wish you to never be gone.
So we can stand in flames as one.
I really hope the emotional terrorist in me have won.