Listen, all I want to do, is be with you;

The touch of your hands;

The warmth of your skin;

Don’t you see I am closed within?

“Listen, all I want to do,

Is treat you the way he never did,

Is hug you till my arms bruise,

Is kiss you till I hunger.”

But, listen…

To the spark of light,

The howling night,

Look, at the dark cloud,

It’ll rain, why are you proud?

“Because rain, is the most romantic kiss,

Although I am not a ‘hopeless romantic,’

You are, and that is all I need.”