what is something that allows everything so beautiful

like the daisies in the sky

or the snow on the trees

something where I can think about you 

I don't want to intwine myself into the physical side

I don't want to wrap myself up into that side

It scares me 

I wonder if that takes over

it outbalances the scarcity of your personality

I can always touch you

but I can't always understand your thoughts

sometimes I wonder which people want what.

-art