I tried to you write you down today,
To explain in a few feeble words what this life had become for me
Because of you.
A strange twist,
That I cannot bring myself to fully explain my happiness,
In the same method that misery takes to paper.
So well, it glues everything down.
I havent written a word, painted a line,
Or so much as thought of a flowery adjective to describe you in speech.
If I could cough up your definition, I swear to god, I would.
Should I have the urge, I think it would be impossible anyway,
To accurately trace the lines of your face onto canvas,
Or properly depict your being in text.
Moreso, how could I justify trying to lasso your existance into a paragraph,
When I am molded into such a part of you, completely.
So should love render me the most basic being on earth,
Rob me of the creative impulse to cover this in paints and verbs,
Devoid of the need to break you into complicated pieces,
So be it.
It’s so simple, unfettered.
It’s just my heart in your hands, and your nod of approval.
It’s just your head on my shoulder, and my ability to stand still.
I tried to write you down today,
And I couldnt say much at all.
To explain in a few feeble words what this life had become for me
Because of you.
A strange twist,
That I cannot bring myself to fully explain my happiness,
In the same method that misery takes to paper.
So well, it glues everything down.
I havent written a word, painted a line,
Or so much as thought of a flowery adjective to describe you in speech.
If I could cough up your definition, I swear to god, I would.
Should I have the urge, I think it would be impossible anyway,
To accurately trace the lines of your face onto canvas,
Or properly depict your being in text.
Moreso, how could I justify trying to lasso your existance into a paragraph,
When I am molded into such a part of you, completely.
So should love render me the most basic being on earth,
Rob me of the creative impulse to cover this in paints and verbs,
Devoid of the need to break you into complicated pieces,
So be it.
It’s so simple, unfettered.
It’s just my heart in your hands, and your nod of approval.
It’s just your head on my shoulder, and my ability to stand still.
I tried to write you down today,
And I couldnt say much at all.


