Stay with you

So I can lay with you

Under a canopy of beauty,

The truth is,

I’m in love with you

I would bleed for you

Though i know

In my heart

You’d never want me to

Im a cloud

And youre the blue

65 and sunny

On sunday afternoons

You’re freckles on my face

And a painting in

Musee dorsay

And together we are art

No matter what they all say

We dream of new york

Red against gray

The LOVE statue

And an empire state

I dream of mattresses on the floor

As I walk through the door

Dinner after seven

In bed by eleven

And maybe we’re broke

But we live near the moma

And I’m the luckiest girl

To breathe your aroma