As the choir sits in silence,

Angels open their eyes to see the carnage. 

I've never seen you look as desperate or delicate as you do right now. 

This countertop romance is giving me reason to breathe. 

This is our final act and you're still up against your back. 

But its just the way lips taste that keeps our beating hearts in pace. 

Look me in the face so I can see you blush. 

Do you blush? 

Let's forget everything I said, let our bodies carry us into bed