Whispers against my bodySet fire to my skinCompliments and liesAs tangled as our fingersLegsTonguesKnuckles tracing ribsPassion bornBetween usA single touch sharedKeeps us existing
Paper hearts aren’t as easily broken as minePaper planes reach greater heights than I ever willPaper chains aren’t nearly as weak as mePaper lanterns shine much brighter than I doPaper dolls aren’t as fragile as IPaper cranes hold more majesty than myself
Yet, while I do not hold a candle, I can set them all aflame.And although I do not measure up, I can burn them all the same.