Hyacinths & Biscuits

Someone.

Lost in the mess I called my mind.

You were my map.

Fighting the war I called love.

You were the enemy.

Listening to the tune of our I love yous.

You were the melody.

In the vast nothingness of my life.

You were my something.

When I stood alone in a crowded room.

You were my someone.

You were my someone.

You are my someone.

My someone.

But when your mind was a mess

I was your backup map.

When you fought love

I was the one you shot down.

When you listened to love tunes

It was never ours.

You were never alone in the crowded room.

I was never your someone.

I was never your someone.

Oh god let me be your someone.

Your someone.