Darling I want to be your beauty queen,
Roaming through the streets,
Only 17,
I'd give up everything to be your anything,
You fog up the sane,
That makes me loose my brain.

And we sit at night,
Wondering how we survived,
And between our breaths and smokes... we cry,
Hoping, wishing, thinking, wondering if it's me you see when you close your eyes,
Never want to say goodbye, 
Never want to sleep at night,
Without your chest pressed up against mine 

- d.a