4 years to the day

i have dreams
that no one dreams of me
no one who understands
no one who can comprehend
these things I've seen
the 24 versions that are me
until the day we all die
beyond gamma rays and x rays
souls of exploding stars
all connected in space
our arms woven together
constant constellations
lines connecting who we are
subtracting time and the math
removing the emptiness that's between us
i will know you
and you will know me
without hands to apply life's limit
I'd give you the freedom to choose the perfect way of life for yourself.
I'd paint the world all the right colors.
I'd write everything with feelings and do away with words.
I'd sell the numbers that make me count the days i have to wait to see you.
and when we are together forever
I'd sell you the world i worked so hard for.