your soul is like the night sky
so deep, constellated
silent, yet with a beautiful sountrack
emotional vibrations
that echoes in my eyes
the flattered eyes that reflects your soul
so calm and so inviting
just like the night sky

a falling star...
I'm just a falling star
in the navy blue sky of your soul

staring at you
among the neon lights
your smile turns blue
as you stare me back
you know, I could look at you for years
I could kiss you for weeks
I could crack without
the days beside you...
I'm cracking right now

all these chords that compose
the song that is you
the F of the way you hide your face when embarrassed
the G of the way you look at people across the street
the C of the smell of your breath in a Thursday afternoon
I'm not a poet, a musician even less
but I may be kind of a beggar
when I beg of you
don't forget me
or let your music fade out
of my rainy days

don't you ever doubt it
you have my purest feeling
I've fallen from your lips
I've seen the depts of your pupile
and I thought I was the greatest misanthropist
until I found you

lets just cuddle up
for years and years
and let people call it
"forever"

let me drown
in the sea of blankets
that is your bed
sing with the whales
of the patterns of your sheets
and lie wide awake through the night
just listening to the silence of your breathing
the sound of your soul
the smile of our souls
sailing side by side
in the sea of blankets
that is your bed

pretty girl
let me taste what's in your head
and you hold in the tip of your tongue
because I have some bad ideas
involving you, me, and your dress
lying in my bedroom's cold floor