My cheeks brush past yours and my tears fall to your shoulder,
Million dollar man was playing in the background and a final last kiss so appropriate.
We were playing hide and seek for months falling into pits of ambivalence along the way
and now the long road has lead us here.
Maybe I loved you or maybe it was just a sick rapture we both conceived,
you sighed at me and you couldn't turn away, held me even closer now that there was nothing left to say.