(alt names: on fire/possibility/parallel reality)
abandoned rooftops
city on tips of your fingers
stars hidden by clouds
and eyes that shine
and burn you alive
smiles, sparkles, space
between us grows smaller
on my fingertips
to never be again
burn alive
smoke in the night
white cut in the sky
right in front of you
so close. so far.
burn. burn. burn alive
fire between fingers
i'm falling free
at least i'm not alone.
so tell me, will you kiss me
while we burn and crash?
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