My skin used to be the map of me
An address in a world full of more interesting places to visit but
Since you came into my life
My skin is a map of the universe
My freckles are stars
My scars are meteor hits
And my eyes are the only planets that matter
As long as they can watch you make me a universe
A galaxy that longs to be explored
With careful fingers and soft touches
Creating black holes and constellations
All of me is a map you created.