I want to do something dangerous But not the kind of dangerous your mother lays awake at night hoping you won't do Not the kind where you cut across five lanes of traffic To spontaneously get on the highway to go 100 miles per hour for three exits So you can feel alive So you can take a street you don't need to take because you are already on a path home.
I want to do something dangerous Like fall in love with you. Like tell you all the things I haven't told anyone before Like let you see me in ways I've not let anyone see me before Like give you the power to destroy me and hope you that you won't because you are different Like believe with my whole heart that you are different.
I want to do something dangerous Like look into your eyes when we make love Like fall in love. Like let my heart sing and my soul beat faster.
When I give myself to you, I am signing a contract with my own heart, The collateral, the pen, and the ink. That kind of dangerous.