i only want to
go where you go
see what you see
and live how you live
in cursive
like the vines
caressing
everything you touch
like their velvet arms
blooming
everywhere at once
i only want to
live in ultraviolet
and listen to you sing
and never turn the lights on
never letting the sun in
i only want to
leave home in the dark
silver has always
suited me better than
gold does
i only want to be sad
with you
under the moon-
for us
she'll forgive
what the light of day
could never hide
the anguish and fear
that we've built up inside
the bruises that light
could never disguise
