I AM SCREAMING INSIDE AND I SWEAR IT'S ALL I CAN DO. HOW DO I SAY I LOVE YOU? HOW DO I TELL YOU I WOULD CAPTURE THE MOON AND BRING IT BACK TO YOUR BEDROOM JUST TO SEE IT REFLECT YOUR LIGHT? HOW MANY WAYS CAN I SAY THAT YOU BREATHE LIFE INTO ME?
I AM AN EMPTY HUSK WAITING TO BE FILLED BY THE MOTIONS IN YOUR LIPS AND THE WAY YOU SAY MY NAME IN SOFT TONES. I AM NOTHING BUT A VESSEL FOR CREATIVITY WHICH YOU POUR YOUR SOUL INTO. YOU'RE JUST AS MUCH AS ART AS YOU ARE AN ARTIST AND I CAN ONLY TRY TO MATCH SOMETHING NEAR PERFECT.
HOW CAN I EXPRESS HOW MUCH THIS MEANS TO ME? HOW DO I PAINT THE STARS TO MATCH YOUR BRILLIANCE? HOW DO I DRAW THE AFFECTION BETWEEN A BLANKET OF NIGHT AND YOUR SKIN? HOW DO I SKETCH THE SUN WHEN I'M BLINDED BY YOU?