you with your piles of blond hair all wild,
evergreen eyes, you’re the one I wanted to find
when you woke me up, for my heart
falls just where your chest is.
You would have laughed to see me
stumbling, trying to dance today,
standing on the wrong feet
you’d make time for me, I know you would
because we read the same books
and you love Lana as much as she deserves
and you don’t get surprised when
I am covered in paint and crying.