Don't bother me tonight, I wanna make my own trouble. Burning the stars, I shouldn't have to explain it. Shadow puppets in the moonlight, dancing on pavement I will not explain it.
Ripped in two, the razor burns the side of my face. It irritates, but I power through. I really have to get close to you, it cannot wait, the spark will perish if we hesitate. The way we view our bodies through a microscopic lens, it makes me nervous. I know you hate the prickles across your chin when we kiss.
And now I wonder how deep it drills, do you scoff at the core of me? Laughing under your breath how could I be so shallow.