Yeah, you’re right, we might never die, but I would still like you to kiss me this very moment Open your lips and smile take a little instant to breathe in We can’t stop and can’t run, and won’t stand to reason Awkwardly drowning our eyes fervently locking our oceans Butterflies from the stomach move to the tips of our lips caught in between our trembling breaths that flutter their wings they meet just to create a star and seize to exist leaving tiny pleasant scars of memories on our skin Remember, how you said that this world is good for none of us without these tiny scars? So let’s now instead of staring on all the Suns ignite and burn a bunch of our own stars. We’re down, air’s broken, you’re biting and laughing. Your breath is so heavy I’m fusing into you. I’m trying to ask you of what’s coming after, But don’t want to hear any kind of answer. Tell me to shut up now Bite me or at least tease me, we have no need to stop or run, Stand up or to reason. Happily drowning in each other’s air ardently tying our fingers Butterflies from the stomach move to the tips of our lips caught in between our trembling breaths that flutter their wings they meet just to create a star and seize to exist leaving tiny pleasant scars of memories on our skin Remember, you were right when you said that we will never die if we get tiny scars. So kiss me one more time and leave me just one more scar and then one, and then one, and then one more of those…