Amore mio

You say amore mio Like it’s my middle name. You roll your eyes, you roll your shoulders, Spin me into your game. You toast to tragic couples. I sip what’s left alone. You call this fate. I call it two clowns stumbling home. Amore mio, don’t be dramatic. You love the chaos, you call it magic. You keep on dancing on my logic’s grave. Amore mio, you’re all I crave. Amore mio, it’s automatic. Your crooked charm, my worst best habit. We crash in rhythm after every scar. Amore mio, that’s what we are. You count in foreign patterns, One, two. Let me skip to five. You change the step, I follow, Just glad to be alive. Your friends say I’m the straight man In your crazy show. I say I’ll quit tomorrow, But then the night says no. Amore mio, don’t be dramatic. You love the chaos, you call it magic. You keep on dancing on my logic’s grave. Amore mio, you’re all I crave. Amore mio, it’s automatic. Your crooked charm, my worst best habit. We crash in rhythm after every scar. Amore mio, that’s what we are. You swear this time is the last time. Then pull me back with a line. Come on. One more disaster And I fall in every time. Amore mio, don’t be dramatic. You love the chaos, you call it magic. You keep on dancing on my logic’s grave. Amore mio, you’re all I crave. Amore mio, it’s Problematic. But this addiction feels cinematic. We hit the punchline, freeze like burning stars. Amore mio, that’s what we are.