i've decided. my hands shall write
only in your name, which succumbs
to nothing but your beauty and love and ideas.
i will immortalize your voice with my pen,
and describe you, even if i am of no rank
to speak of you – the same way
the world must hear you, even if they
do not deserve to – to the day
my undying love will attest to yours.
you are not a villain that speaks of lies,
nor are you an ambassador of truth.
you are cosmic, and i am waiting
for the time i will be worthy of you.