Sunday, May 31, 2015

Hot ash, darkened skies...


It's dangerous to fall in love,
but I want to burn with you tonight.
Hurt me, there's two of us
bristling with desire.
The pleasure's pain and fire burn me.

So come on,
I'll take you on, take you on.
I ache for love, ache for us,
why don't you come?
Don't you come a little closer?
So come on now,
strike the match, strike the match now.
We're a perfect match, perfect somehow.
We were meant for one another,
come a little closer.