Your Place or Mine

I like it too, that's the truth,
But will it hold when it loses?
That late-night curiosity, and we got nothing left to say.
Shall we go your place, or mine,
Or leave it here in this time?
Do we risk what we might lose, or keep it like we should?
And maybe less is what we need,
Not every spark turned to seed.
Just this night, just this feel, something simple,
Something real.