If we were honest and both wrote a sonnet together
a sandwich with everything on it,
at least we would know that the sparks didn’t glow
but we owe it to ourselves to try,
so we aim and ignite!
So often I call and I plead with you:
"Give me a chance!"
It’s not that often that I understand
the ins and the outs of what’s wrong and what’s right.
So don’t think of tomorrow night.
Oh, I know, it goes on, it gets old
But for now we’re young, we smell good, we’re alone…
I wish there was a bursting heart emoji. This song is everything.
I’m a selfish fool and I have no fear.