You remind me of infinity 

The way things should have been 

Nothing limited 



You definitely make me wanna sleep 

with the light on 

with remembering 



You are making me you are mercury 

You are questioning you are answering 

You are fumbling for that little thing 

You are finding it 

You are letting go 



You are finding me perpetually 

You are anagrams You are achronyms 



I am fortunate 

a pomegranate 

You're the myth of luck 

I'm a little duck