Annie Cordelia Adams

(14 August 1991 / Birmingham)

I Want to Be Everything to You


yesterday, i was think in rhythms
it's just like you and me to be that awesome

earth isn't a planet in the galaxy with a moon
it's where i live with you

my bed isn't where i lay
it's whenever we sleep, though night or day

songs that make me feel. good.
i like to relate them all to you

i can't wait to come home every night
to see you when i wake up is everything

i'm glad we both did things the way we did
so that things are the way they are

i want to be everything to you

in this realm, all is about the future
let's keep dreaming, so the future doesn't run out

but let's make the future the present
and your presence is the future of my past

Submitted: Friday, November 18, 2011
Edited: Saturday, November 19, 2011

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