The Overflo

If you ran, I would follow If you climbed, I would scale If you flew, I would soar If you fell apart, I would crumble If you sank, I would dive If you fell, I would catch you If you sang, I would write the lyrics in the sand If you swooned in a lover's dance, I would sway the room letting you shine on my sleeve If the moon blinked twilight across your eyes, I would catch fire in ethereal haze If golden shadows painted you as a lover posed in intimate waiting, I would dance in endless waltz framing the halos of glow If you looked, I would lay my armor down If you finished the race, I would sleep well