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 [bad word]  
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 [bad word] 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 [bad word]  
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…