Star-Crossed Lovers

Vocally, you are a dream With a baritone voice on the phone But visually, I could drown Eyeing your James Dean looks, your blue-eyed pouts Lips as lush as two red plums Oh, if we were star-crossed lovers I would want to tighten the ligatures Even if I was bleeding, drifting unpleasantly away… Oh, if I could wink without a wry smile I'd give you a wink that would make you smile That would curve up for a while Boy, you're such a reverie- Oh, I could daydream, You belong to me. You belong with me. Oh, if we were star-crossed lovers We could be lightening conductors And yet set each other free, moving, dancing Boy, you're such a catch in your ripped jeans And your Converse all-star trainers I believe the universe has brought you to me Oh, if we were star-crossed lovers I would want to tighten the ligatures And cocoon in your arms, my heart and soul and even if Changes came and gave me wings. I wouldn't fly No, I wouldn't fly away from you. Oh, because my heart is now as sticky As superglue darling next to you.