The darkest of nights couldn't hide your intentions
I can never tell how you manage my irregular heartbeat
Sounds of a swordfight let me know logic is around
yet the blue of your eyes makes the dopamine profound.

Aware of your presence when I wake even when you're not there
it was trouble that I knew I was looking for
you sing your songs about punk rock, being drunk and anarchy
and I fall that much harder with every breath you take.

For one so small, you seem so strong
weaving your web of intricate emotions
if this is something you aren't ready for
spin me back to earth, where I will always belong.

Always running from myself I never stopped and smelled the flowers
you are now responsible for the calm that surrounds
I'll never cut you slack, for wearing all black because
like a thief in broad daylight you stole my heart.