19.7.19
I keep your name in my back pocket
and feel it with my fingertips
We've both been taught to not want each other
But all I want is your lips
Taught our minds need medicine
But they are the sick ones
We fight the urge to fight back
They'd cease to control us
I'll take you to heaven
even if it's just for a moment
They say I'll get locked out
but no key in necessary
cause we are heaven