Yearning

[Beekay]
Falling
Oh Baby I am too young to die for you
I am not lying
Do you want my answer or do you want the truth?
Will i be the ideal man?
When you see the scars that make me strong
You said its okay for a man to cry
But my emotions, they make you uncomfortable
How can I be your gladiator? And baby too
If i let you see through my door
Would you run away?

[Sophia Thakur]
You could tell me what shade of honey my eyes go when the sun sweets it;
You said you would skin yourself to be my warmth, you mean it;
You wrote me letters offering to lodge candles in-between the verses of your spine, should i need light just to rise too in winter;
But you didn't tell me of all the letters you kept stuck between your teeth;
You didn't tell me of all thoughts you choked on just to make sure I eat; You didn't tell me how you let your heart freeze;
And how your deepest worries and your heaviest dreams are stuck between the icebergs;
I only see as a mouth, a mouth that only ever speaks the sun into my darkest days;
If i knew how often you needed saving, I would turn the clouds into capes and scatter them into every bedroom, every kitchen;
Adorn the neck of every sister if that's what it takes to make sure your necklace never becomes a rope or a chain keeping you silent

How? How is it that you men surrender us your arms whilst still concealing your heart?;
How do you give us music to move too whilst wanting noting more than to be a note, a string, stoked delicately by soft palms that will cup to catch anything that leaks?;
How often do you silence yourself for other to speak;
And when they do, they say, they say 'All Men Are The Same';
Filled with Anger and Rage;
But aren't both just sadness that had nowhere to go?
I think if we pulled back each rib, one by one;
We'd find that emotions run the same through everybody's blood and All hearts need to be saved by love