You draw my lines
And I draw yours.
Together
We sketch
Lines and landscapes, language and love.
You let your pointed pencil
Wedge into my thoughts
While my blunt lead
Brushes away your worries.
Let's make a collage of our memories.
Your hand is always there
For Me. I know.
My hand too. For you.
Let's sketch the lines on our hands
And make a future of a lifetime!
