Like a Makeout Scene From Dragonball Z

I'm killing myself for this...
Cries of ecstasy as lips stitch together.
A violent cacophony, a devil's symphony:
arm in arm we spin, singing as she pulled away.
She said, "Did you ever stop to think about the consequences?
Tearing this apart will only make it burn faster."
I watched the flames grow, and I watched as they engulfed her...
Arms reached over a chasm, a grin turned to ash,
and in these dying moments we danced.
"Please don't go."
"Please come home."

"You left me on the floor alone."