If thinking of you is making me aware of how bad you want to talk to me, I’m all yours;
If looking at those grey clouds are worrying you, I want to be your permanent shelter;
I can make you happy only when you choose to share your differences with me,
I can be your odd all the time;
If those silence hurt you, it’s probably me figuring out to play your voice at loudest;
And if you search to talk to someone,
I can be an all-time black coffee;
If you want to know your importance,
I can describe it in the longest essay you want;
If you want to smile and make your stomach laugh out loud, I can be your alcohol;
If you want to relax and ask yourself how progressive are you,
I can be your weekend dipped in champagne glasses;
Maybe it’s just you treating me right, But I can calm your anger with a fresh beach breeze;
If your nights were dealing with nightmares,
I can be your cherry bloomy bright text;
Just to pour my heart out to you,
I want to breathe and exist for the rest of my life with you.