Lightening strikes twice post-haste, between the sky and the moon. I burst into colour, yarn into fabric, riding the waves. Your poetry is the ocean I swim in, the world I get lost in. With every morbid accident I feel closer to you, even when you are warm and I am cold. I am nothing and you are everything. Give me the world and make my dreams come true. Untie me from this life in a vice, the swan song of the affair, the twitch of the fingers, the spasm of the muscle. Let\'s fall into the romantic flow, the rivers of the soul. Speak to me in metaphors when I am melancholic, when I need your arms around me. I will follow you into the darkness of the night, I will be there when you need someone to speak to. Let\'s love each other like no one else matters, like our love is the only thing that matters. Let\'s stitch ourselves into the ash of yesterday, and live for the kindness of tomorrow.