Everything I breathe is your horizon,
every pulse a tide you summon.
In the hush between two heartbeats
I hear your name ignite the dark.
Let the city dissolve to silver;
let the night unzip its stars.
I am liquid, I are whisper,
I are every streetlight singing where you are.
Take this gravity, break it open—
we’ll wear the sky like second skin.
When the morning leans against the window,
we’ll still be everything, everything, everything.