when you open your eyes i see vast space where your thoughts flail like leaves on a windy day when you begin to speak i hear and old soul with a lingering passion to go on, move on, what next your words burn me like a cigarette on raw skin they pierce through me like a thousand icebergs all at once and when you try letting go and becoming someone else i beg for you to return and wrap me once again with poetry and prose cuss words and all you are all the oceans and galaxies the whole universe and what's beyond it baby you could be the hope for all posterity