Bookaria - Love That’s Killing Me

I can't afford to fall for you
I know the cost everything
I love becomes a target in the end
You're already caught in the crossfire
I've brought
Loving you will put you in the line of fire again
Snow turns to silver in your chestnut hair
Your slender fingers trace the relic on my skin
For weeks
I've sworn
I'd stop that
I would never dare