She Says - XP8, Assemblage 23

She says, «Just let it»

She says, «Just let it hurt»

I say, «I'm nervous»

She says, «You're perfect»

I say, «It'll hurt us»

She says, «Just let it»

No words we’re just dancing

Uncertain of what we’re chancing

No chance of romancing

No touching, just glancing

Can’t talk, I just listen

Just look at how she glistens

Don’t move, or people talk

Don’t stop just walk

I stare hard at her lips

Lips I must not ever kiss My body, her fingertips

Contact, some bliss

No words we’re just dancing

Uncertain of what we’re chancing

No chance of romancing

No touching, just glancing

She says, «Just let it»

She says, «Just let it hurt»

Can’t talk, I just listen

Just look at how she glistens

Don’t move, or people talk

Don’t stop just walk

I stare hard at her lips

Lips I must not ever kiss

My body, her fingertips

Contact, some bliss

She knows that she scares me I can’t breathe, just barely

Does she feel the hurting

That comes with all the flirting?

Then it happens, we’re kissing

Now we know what we were missing

I say, «I'm nervous»

She says, «You're perfect»