I want to wipe your tears.

we could shed our mask, could you imagine?
The touch of my flesh against yours at dawn, our silhouettes outlining
the last building before the end...
Am I etched into your flesh?

I dream of writing a post it note;
"Went to the store, be back soon."
Would you slowly drift away or
would you wait until i returned?

You could be the captain, I could be the captain,
maybe we could both be captains and finally...

I dream, absurd claims to justify myself.
All i know is my love.