Sometimes I cry so hard A thunderstorm erupts in my rib cage And my hands tremble like beach houses In the path of a tsunami But thinking of your eyes Helps me escort oxygen to my lungs And hold a paint brush instead Of strangling the sheets of my bed As if my tears will create a waterfall Sweeping me away from you and My pillowcase is wondering why I haven't screamed into it In about a month or so But I found reconcile in how your freckles Resemble stars in the sky And I've been trying to tell you If you need the galaxy rearranged I will do that every single time the moon says hello, I can promise you I can make the sun play hide and seek for as long as you'd like If it means I can see the creases being created By your smile again