How did we come to be?
We're different people you and I
You like asking questions
You poke around , you pry
you want answers
So I always provide
But you never check under their coat of sugar
To see what awful things they hide


I tell you you're the calm sleep I need.
and novels I reread
Statements that're
Minimal,
Simple,
And open to interpretation
All words that imply adoration

But the bare truth of it is that
Being with you is like a...