Burn my Skin

In this night of ball dance,
I’ll give you a short chance.
We can play a wild game.
I’ll ignite your blue flame.
Let’s burn up all distance.
Please keep this soft silence.

If you burn my skin,
I won’t turn into pink.
If you touch my throat,
I won’t mumble or talk.
You know, how I always laugh.
What if I turn sullen, how you’ll fill the gap?
Will you dare to stare into my eyes?
You know I can break through all your lies.

I have a naked shoulder.
My short hair is unable to cover.
If you nuzzle against my neck,
My burning shoulder which I won’t shake.
It’s time to get closer.
And we’ll bloom like a flower.

My saliva on your lips,
And you can feel my ribs.
The scratch mark on your back…
Yes, I know, I did that.
Under your harsh breaths,
On your face, I can see the red shades.
Dance until I fall asleep.
Let me feel your luscious lips.
If you burn my skin,
I won’t stop you from coming in.
I won’t even turn into pink.