behind paranoid eyes

here is the thought
trapped upon the tip of the tongue
if i danced with the skeletons
my heart could come undone
reaching for a horizon
just beyond belief
i could touch forever
but never has relief
shooting stars fell into us
dreams forgotten before the start
as hearts beat together
mimicing worlds apart
the truth could be so easy
telling urges how to begin
but the lie proves deceiving
that it’s easiest to pretend
our worlds only revolve around the other
somehow held in equal space
dancing upon the gravity of doubt
spiraling deadly towards no escape.