I want to be the one to make you smile that awfully beautiful smile. To be the one that you ask for advice. I want to be the one that you come to for comfort. To be the one that gets to see you at your best and your worst. I want to be the one you play your beautiful saxophone for. To simply be your muse. I want to be the person you can tell all of your ***** secrets. To be the diary that you talk to every day. I want to be the stars that fill your beautiful night sky. To be the sunshine that can break through your clouds of sadness. I want to be the music you love so much. To be that one song that you always sing no matter what. I want to be the air you breathe. To be the one thing you badly need to survive.