No one would understand that my obsession for you comes from under the skin, down in my marrow. A sunlit backdrop to my turbulent life. You are the hope I always feel when things feel hopeless, and your smile feels like it has a rope tethered from it to my heart. Your lips turn up, my heart lifts too. You make me laugh, and you breathe poetry, as if I was to crawl inside your head and found it was all purple night skies and constellations.
