to be the person of your dreams to be less a body and more an idea to be an unlit cigarette kissing your lips the lavender in your coffee and the aftertaste in your mouth your Malibu sunsets in a 70’s Mercedes what if love is trying to break apart the barrier between what you see and what you feel what if you close your eyes and you find yourself reaching out for me I dream of what you’d see in me if you couldn’t see me at all