Confusing Passion

Guys give me your openion, just random thoughts i get and write down

A secret life you're living that lingers your presence. You become confused whether to fall for it or run from it. The charm it casted on you, bewitched by the spirit that haunted you. You spend every second wondering how it took over you? You enjoy your private freedom but deadly fear it. The love it gave you is unconditionally powerful that can tear anything apart, growing stronger as i am writing down these words.
Life found its way to sew two souls together. And were i to fall over again? The taste of this love, this intimate breath and flying kisses never fail to question the moments you spend alone. The perfection lies within the passion shared, and will it ever come to an end?