Was it the stark white shine of my bones through my chest?
I wasn't really trying to do a "Someone stole my heart" cliche- It just fit in that way,
and I'm not sure if I'm saying what I need to say or just rhyming needless words and verbs like needles swimming threadless in something they never meant to sew
So, here we are.
I've done my best to stay hidden,
I've ridden inky tides on moonless nights
Lost fights with myself and won a few
And for a while I smiled When I thought of me and didn't think of you
And it was fine, so fine
To live like someone who hasn't had their head cracked open by primordial forces and the odds of gods and goddesses
To be honest, I never thought I'd promise this
But to you, my nameless, shapeless faceless, fateless companion. . .
I'll walk with you forever, even if we never get back home