"I hope they see each freckle on your back as if it's a star and you are the whole universe to them."
I want to kiss each freckle on your chest And trace the lines that'd connect each one
I'm quite sure that if I followed my heart And traced what it's telling me The freckles on your chest would form a pair of angel wings And my heart would tell me "Kiss her wings, so that she may fly And never be grounded" But currently the only wings I have belong to Icarus And I'm flying too close to you, My sun