i can't seem to locate
where you end and i begin
in this crazy thing
sparks are for the faint hearted
and what we have here
is clearly a beautiful disaster
i dream of you everywhere
your voice always manages to complete the silence
and fill the spaces
your breath is feather light across my skin
as you whisper
"this will never work"
in this tug of war we will never come clean
there is no winning
when we both want to lose
let down these walls and cross the line
its a game and its dangerous
and we've got bigger things at stake
than mere affection and innocence
this is a storm on the horizon
this is when we need a lifeline
but i've never felt so alive.
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