When you're sitting beside me
I can't help but want to press my shoulder into yours just to see
If you'll notice how I like to touch you,
I want our shoulders to create so much heat that it makes everyone else blush,
I just want to say soppy words until we turn to mush
and sink down so deep, that their is no time for air,
Breathless oblivious to the mad world around,
Too naive to realise that our mouths must disconnect,
Or we will collapse from lack of breath,
But it's better than drowning in your own tears,
and much better than making your throat sear..