shoot me with arrows
(stop throwing knives)

they make me burn
hotter
(under the heat of your eyes)

the cliché of
waterfalls and
rainbows and
white. hot. heat.
don't even
begin
to cover you
(and your... rather large friend)

the passion
the inexplicable heat
the mysterious whispers
("are you ready baby?")

they make me give in
they make me surrender
they make me
pray
("God, please forgive me...")

a whimper
scream
break
shatter
done.

it's over. and
("i'm all yours")

so now that we're done
will you keep your end of the promise?
("now are you all mine too?")