It will be slow at first
The way we met
And fast as we move further
The way we fell in love
It will be madness
The way we first touched
Just multiplied by a zillion
It will be wrong and it will be right
It will be loud, it will be soft, it will be real
It will be a dream, just surreal
It will be love
It will be hate
It will be like opening a flood gate
It will be wrong it will be right
It will be you, me and the fading starlight
Amla Pisharody
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/autotuned-lovers/
