this was the first song I thought of when I decided to publish this piece. I think you should listen to it when you’re done reading my words. It’s much like a continuation of Not Mine.
Though not flesh of my flesh, not even bone of my bone, you have penetrated my bricked in heart.
Before your first breath, before your first sight, I could feel you growing in me. The world held promise once more.
Not mine is but a short and weak fence that deters nothing and nothing could deter my ever-growing love for you.
I was not blessed with my own like you, but I was blessed with you. I quietly ask, if you be mine, then I’ll be yours.