No Regrets at Sunrise

This fever's got me open, your skin against my own.
I want you when I shouldn't,
But I won't regret when the sun comes home.
Your hands are on my shoulders, pulling me into the storm.
We both know where this goes now,
But I've never felt so warm.
The rhythm keeps us moving, our breath becoming one.
I'll take whatever comes next, as long as this is done.
Tell me that you need it too, this rush beneath our skin.
I'm letting go of caution just to let you in.
I want you when I shouldn't, but I'm diving deep inside.
Tomorrow I remember, and I won't apologize.