My soul, it torments me.
My body, it irritates me.
My heart, it antagonizes me.
My mind, it toys with me.
But he inspires me.
But he desires me.
But he admires me.
Love.
My soul recognizes him.
My body worships him.
My heart loves him.
My mind idolizes him.
He loves me.
The moments are less sad.
The days are less bad.
The years feel more glad.
Soulmate.
