Cappuccino Kisses

Butterflies and coffee spoons
I promise not to make promises
Though it will be hard not to do

Potted plants in a rib cage
I hope I never hurt you
Though I wish I could promise

Cappuccino kisses in the morning
Tell me this is real
Though I know I still won't believe it

Hair falling from soft freckled shoulders
And I still don't know what color your eyes are
Though I've pierced them a thousand times

Horrible secrets in the air between us
Passing from one to another
Though they tie more than they separate

Bright sun rushing into shrunken pupils
Wish I could turn around, come back in
Though I know it's not the right thing

Falling stars turning to wishes already fulfilled
A hand from heaven reaching down to take us away
Though I truly believe we are already there.



Care to continue your dance with my demons?


Wanna tell me how it makes you feel?