my heart aches. your smile strikes me, and suddenly my chest is made of fine china, and i break. i see stars. your blue eyes singe constellations into myΒ head. all at once the heat blazes, like a thousand suns to my cheeks, and i burn. this love can only be described as a crime scene, i am not the one with the finger on the trigger. numb to any second thought, you fire, and I bleed.