We met each other and our chemicals begin to mix
The cocoons in my chest began to stir
our chemistry grows stronger as the second hand ticks
every time you glance at me,
my arm hair rises like static charged fur
I'm falling hard for you like a broken elevator in a skyscraper.
This kind of feeling is as dangerous as a train robbery caper.
Up until now I felt like I was superman and no bullets could harm me.
When I hear your voice it makes me weak in the knees.
Your love is like Kryptonite why can't see the effect it's having on me.
The cocoons in my chest skip stages of growth instantly becoming butterflies.