Contending with Adrenaline

I peeped her heart’s ballot to see, but another had voted we are not yet there is her muse, keep trying she noted. She said she has never had this much peace but then switches to him and her brain is on a lease. So young and pretty she is, I’ll make her live longer but he makes her keep searching in everlasting hunger. I may battle with loans, but I’m truthful and a righteous lord he may be six feet fine but maintains his criminal record. My kind and tender personality has its own fashion he plays a needless arrogant warrior and creates tension. I love, he intrigues; I comfort, he banters; I care, he jokes, yet, it is the demon that gets the approval on her notes. But why does she go back to his fights and arguments? Why subjecting romance to a cell to write its statements? His scaly attitude is ulcerated and in dire need of a cream then said I fit into her treasured formula and yet chose him. A brother I am, a friend indeed, all said in a long cry and gets mad I accepted my verdict without a try. With me her future will drive a Rolls Royce but going for chaos means she have made her own choice.