Knife Party

When Romance Rears It's Ugly Head, So Does Poetry.

You call to me
And we drive away
Far from the anger and frustrations
Of our everyday reality

We walk along the riverbed
With our shoes in hand
Nothing exists but us
Under a blanket of suffocating romance

We wine and dine
On our cloud of perfection
Nothing can touch me
When your arms consume me

I know this won't last forever
That this will all be a distant memory
Only appearing when the Deftones
Grace my car speakers

Until the day comes
When I can't remember the way you smell
Or the way your hair always falls perfectly
Hold me tightly and don't let go

Please, don't let go.