You reversed my polarity
But apparently some magnets are attracted to the same,
Not the opposite
For we must both be positive.

My ions are re-tuned, altered to allow for you.
And when you combine science and music
The formula gets confusing
But I'm pretty sure that's ok with me.

If you don't know what I mean, that's ok too.
I'm not sure I do either.
But my molecules are drawn to yours
On some base level
And I hear string instruments when I'm with you.

You are empirical proof for all I thought were dreams.
You turn theories into laws
And you turn me into someone whose smile is permanent
And not from botox.

You are all the science I need.