set me on fire,
inhale every word i might say,

treasure my scars,
and grow fond of how i got them,

i'd die a million times over,
if it meant to have a love like this

don't hide reality from me,
i hate it,
but give me a dose of it daily,
you always know what's best.

love me when my heart's in miami,
or when my clumsy hands intertwine with your artistic ones.

we'll prove them all wrong, babe.