baby baby baby baby
slipping in & out of excess
you're more than just a mystery:
you're another possible me.
the weight of our worlds
rests on sunken shoulders
so pour us a shot
smolder.
teddy bears & vermilion sheets
to pull closer after every bad dream
I wish it were you instead
give up your scarred chest to rest my head.
pass back & forth the needle
to stitch our broken hearts;
trade hurt obscurities obscenities
hope we deserve these new starts.
so keep me in mind
when you lose track of signs.
leave a message or two;
I'll still remember you.