RE: I wrote this for you.

Once, years ago, I looked up by mistake and fell into your eyes. I’m still falling. Sometimes, it feels like flying.

RE: I wrote this for you.

I don't care how many fish there are in the sea. I don't want a fish. I want you.

RE: I wrote this for you.

I'm sure you've met them. They say they’ll put you back together while they’re tearing everything apart. And they use the type of lips you can taste for years.

RE: I wrote this for you.

And though love is a drunk, sleeping off its hangover in the gutters between the years, you need to smile at the bitch anyway.

The Lantern in the Lifeboat

I am nervous.
I'm afraid.
But I will stand here in the white hot heat of you. I will play Russian roulette with your play lists. I will tell jokes I'm not sure you'll find funny. I will hold on until there is no more reason to. And in the end, I will break the stars and resurrect the sun.