A star Upon your living sky. Will spread the breathing joy. And eliminating all deadly sorrow Letting out terrifying craziness do everything but fade out into the nightly,dark terrain. When it's a star you're looking at you're looking at your lightened star.
A body Upon a stranger's falling floor Will carry away your fatal air And breathe in all great emotions Letting our madness loosen more and more, ***** by ***** On the falling floor is your daring body With the glowing beauty reverberating against my shallow chest Beating me to death , from the inside And so I realize I'm looking at nothing but your glowing beauty.
Technically I wrote this in math class. (Because I knew what we were reviewing.)