afterglow
2003-06-10 @ 2:03 a.m.
afterglow .
soft calluses mark his fingertips
black ink spots stain her cheeks
he whispers speak up louder
but she whimpers in his arms
she only sings when he's sleeping
and he only loves when she's away
she only screams when he's dreaming
and he only wants her when she's away
the sparks are always burning
in their fluorescent love game
but soon they'll burn out
the sparks are always burning
soon they'll burn out
i still get high off your oxygen
something in it makes me burn
but i think you should know
i'm building up a tolerance
