I Taste Everything With A Slice Of Anxiety , It's My Own Paprika

I taste everything with a slice of anxiety , it's my own paprika

Entwined in the dark

Touching her back

Her legs and her arms

Looks like

I can't have enough

I take her hand

And put it on my chest

And I hear her breath

Making a pause

I often said blonds were not my type

Maybe somehow im attracted by dark

Tenebrous

But a girl with sunbeams in her hair

And oceans in her eyes

Made her way in my life

To my heart

She has the tenderness of a warm wave

A light laughter and a peaceful mind

And her hands are enveloped

By velvet gloves

I tasted the past for a moment

When I saw you last night

Everything came back in one second

I couldn't believe my eyes

I'm only waiting for peace

If you allow it to be