Neon Love

What if we let time stop and folded space into a ball room

And danced on clouds

With lightning in our veins that boiled our blood

And fire in the pits of our stomachs that burnt all the butterflies

What if we built something radioactive between us

Some volcanic love so white hot that it consumed us both

Where every kiss burned a little more than the last

And this is how we returned ashes to ashes

We could just burn right on up sweetheart

I dont think God would mind a bit

Cause I think I’m addicted

To your nuclear affection

To your neon love

I don’t think I could pull myself away if I tried