To Look

When I look at you 
I see a pale and dark forest 
I hear the chant of a thousand wolves 
I feel the shivering touch of a heavy wind 
And I cry
Inside an overthinking mind 

Then I look again
Wanting to see your secrets 
Wanting to hear your body 
Wanting to feel your voice 
And I fall 
Into an uncharted land 

If you looked at me 
What would you see?
A transparent urn?
A wordless poet?
A thoughtful rock?
I wish it was your love...

So we would look at us
And laugh at Zeus 
'Cause not even a god 
Could take us apart