Let me be the form you take to live through your days, the lighthouse behind your eyes, your visions be mine, I'll never want to stop feeling your soul, embraced through my chest,
Come be with my hands, your fingers spelling old songs in my arms,
Let your lips hold behind those resting upon our face, so that every word hangs upon them, ours, yours, before reaching someone else's ears,
to show you what you've never known to love, so that your loves are always mine own,

Tell me what your favorite song is, the way it touches your lungs so softly, it seeps from your smell,
Hold me when I'm alone, with shoulders all my own,
Scream into my head so it's filled with your thoughts,
Tell me to stop,
tell me why i should,
I'll let you live vicariously,
So long as you do the same,
Show me your favorite sunset,
The way your food tastes and how?
Can you describe the ocean? It's smell, the way the sand feels beneath bone...
Show me your memories, soft little melodies, that dance behind your ears,
Paint me your favorite color,
So you smile when I'm near,
Kiss my hand, so that I may feel yours,
Tell me how to live through one another, truly and deeply,

Without tearing eachother apart.