It's Okay If

I love the red lights cause I get to look at you
Light bouncing off of your face
Your features suck me right into your mood
It’s ok if you are scared, I think I’m scared too
Think I’m scared too
The moon sings songs that put us to sleep
The suns half-brother glows above all winter and my mother is like me
I like your lips
They look like something Botticelli would have wanted to paint
Back when the moon first put us to-
It’s ok if you are always laying black eggs in my stomach
(I am sorry that I’m always laying black eggs in your stomach)
It’s ok if you need to take on yellow sun to fuel your rockets
(I am sorry that I’m must take on yellow sun to fuel my rockets)
It’s ok if