Waiting for the buzz of joy
Getting a text, a picture
A piece of your vast universe touches mine
I get a sip of eternity
The universe never tasted so sweet
I can string together words into a web
A web that my life feeds off of
But you're different
You drink the truth
You bring out the real
You don’t string along with the web
You break it in its tracks
Sunlight streams from my heart
In a hyperbolic sense
When you call me pretty In long-winded sentences
Long-winded sentences that swarm my mind
It’s the way you make me feel alive
When I’ve lost all hope
