Teacups and Pens

Finding You

If I could find you,

baby I would travel miles upon miles 

just to stare at your lips. 

Just to look at you

and confirm your existence. 

That you're not just some fantasy

I've got pulsing through my veins. 

That you've got two eyes,

a beating heart,

and a soul inside that beautiful cage

you walk around with.

That you really have arms

that can hold me when I cry,

and know I'm over-reacting,

but still hold me regardless. 

If I could find you,

I would kiss every inch of your skin

and drown you in my love. 

Smother you in affection,

so much you'll be begging for air. 

If I could find you,

we would drive. 

Away.

I don't know how long,

and I don't know to where,

but I do know we'd be together,

and that would be enough for me. 

But the thing is,

I can't find you;

I'm blind and I'm lost. 

Won't you help me find you, love?