Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light;
I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.
Not really feelin this whole school college work until I die thing
I make good cookies, I should marry myself
Touch me with steady hands.
Kiss me with quivering lips.
I read the stories on your body as I cover every inch.
Every scar a different start
Every freckle part of an elaborate map
That maybe if I read correctly will help lead me to your heart.
Tell me the stories.
Whisper your secrets in my ear.
I want you to know that now and no matter what that I am always here.
And every teardrop will water seeds that we have planted
We will grow and be made stronger
Every single time we falter
But one thing you need to know is that
I love you
More than the sky is blue
More than the ocean threatens to swallow you
More than mountains love the clouds they kiss
And more now than I ever thought I could.