It’s 2 am
and I’m got your smell in my hair on my lips.
I can’t fight it how you linger.
I’m torn outside, in.
And the fire and blaze you left on my skin
Shall scotch this pages if I let it.
We said no one will see
And maybe no one knows.
But all eyes are on you and me.
I feel the temperature blow.
I place my sweaty skin in yours and a kaleidoscope falls.
Dreaming of you sugar,
And you and me~