Secretly you lit the flames of my passion. You explored all things I have kept guarded. I swore it to myself, and mostly to my heart that we were nothing more than a rendezvous. But fate wrote a different story. I fell, fell hard for you. My heart bled for you, better yet till this day my heart bleeds for you. Tucked away safely, I keep and replay the memories of the of the small moments my heart was content. A sliver of a second when I was at peace. I still can feel when my heart raced with the mustangs. This is where I keep our secrets and our passionate words. Locked away in the deep recess of my heart.