romibsauce:

Fragile,
Like a baby in your arms…
Be gentle with me.
I’d never willingly
Do you harm

Apologies
Are all you ever seem to get from me,
But just like a child
You make me smile
When you care for me.
And you know…

It’s a question of lust,
It’s a question of trust,
It’s a question of not letting
What we’ve built up
Crumble to dust.
It is all of these things and more
That keep us together…

(Depeche Mode – A Question of Lust)

(Edited – Original pic from @farfarawaysite)

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