I don't know that I'll ever do better than this
I don't know that I'd ever want to

Intertwined with you
All tangled up
On a Saturday morning

Knowing that you're the closest thing I have to myself
And that my life only has meaning
Or at least any positive meaning
Because you are in it

I'll never stop feeling this way

We don't believe in fate
Or souls
Or soul mates
But if all that were true
If I had one

It would be you
Every
single
time

It’s that time in my life again
When everything has fallen to **** and all I can do is pick up a pen and paper and write
About the nothingness that I feel
You wouldn’t think nothingness could take up so much space
But I could fill a thousand pages with it
Would you understand then?