Once upon a time, I wish I had sneezed. The end.

At first, I was lost in you, but now you're lost on me.

Let me kiss you and take your breath away, we'll worry about resuscitating you later.

Handling a woman is an art that no one masters.

I'd like to believe that my kiss has made you see me in a whole different light.

I could've loved you but the line is too long and your passiveness is endless.