Our hearts beat together as the air becomes harder to take inour breaths get deeper as you long to sink your nails into my skinyour knees are soft and face is puretonight the lock stays off the doorso bite your lower lip and say goodbyeto a reality of natural highand as you drift away it might be difficult to understandbut this is conversations endtemptation is the passion that will drive your soul insanelet your innocence rest as my tounge spells out your nameyour gaze has held me for so longto push me back now would be so wrongi wish so much that silence could break outbut for now all the powerlines are down