I want you to be all mine, I want no one else to see you
but I know that your nobility was passed through generations
that you are revered for being small and righteous and beautiful
that you represent the Word, spoken, the source of all creation
and you are not mine- you aren't even in my hemisphere. I know that
you mean more to people thousands of miles away than to me
but it doesn't change that I cling to you as though you were mine
if only you were mine- I just want something, anything,
to belong to me. I'm tired of having things ripped away,
related to, agreed with. *******. I don't belong to you. Don't take this too.