New start

Until the day arrives where I don't fit into your narrative
I'll stay grasping at words that you conjure out
so effortlessly,
I will be the architect of your glass frame,
knowing where each soft spot in your design is perfectly..
 
I can't describe all the things I want to
 but I'll still try even if I fumble at times
 and I'll paint the walls of my mind
 the hue you'd like
just so you'd sit in my head a little longer please,
 climb down my throat
 and take each dizzy step carefully
down my ribs until you find the place you're meant to be,
 come escape this world with me....