Sparks glint in diamond eyes, draped in black skies
Kissing in the rain, hearts pouring from imperfect bodies
Shifting states, into glittering moons
Soft fruit of lips in the slow passion of reveals
Every touch is a goldmine, a dream I\'m lost in
Perpetual fortune, shimmering gold
I feel like I\'m falling in love
Falling in love again, falling in love for the first time
Falling in love with the idea of letting go
Hands out the car window on the open road
The winds carry me into divine seas
Obtuse rosary threaded through vital organs
Breathing again, falling in love again
This wounded love is the blackest night
In the longing for the stars
I\'ve gotten lost along the way
Watching you quietly holding him
Soft angel boy skin
It only happens in the movies.