Everywhere I go I am crowded by confusion and blank stares from eyes that light dynamite in glances lost in the wind
I won't change my mind in crowded stares across rooms that hold me into panic walls vibrant with love we hold a lust for life so fleeting I can taste your memories
Dripping like wax to the burn in each curve of our belonging to each other
Marry me in dreams hungover
Lingering like that last breath we tasted