Loud screams, fighting words, awful things were said. You might not be able to take back. She puts her hands on his face. And tells him get out, get out.
Take a dare, don't tell the truth, keep this between me and you. Whispers become loud, when word of this gets out. Will the message cause a motion, we won't know till we get there.
What kind of light will bring us all together. When it gets dark we'll only have each other. So take hold of the closest thing to what you want and don't let go.