Like You

Every single thing about you, I admire,

but this attraction may be dire.

I want to stitch your skin unto my own,

make picture frames out of your bones.

I want to gouge out your eyes,

so, I can shed your tears when I cry.

I want to extract your teeth to replace my piano keys,

I want your skull as a bank to keep my money.

I want to use your blood as paint for my nails,

I'll preserve your existence, you'll never go stale.

I want to attach your hair unto my head,

I'll carry out the life you have led.

I want to use your hands as a place to keep my rings,

I want to put your vocal chords in my music box to hear you sing.

I want to be exactly who you are,

I'll keep all your organs in glass jars.

I want to act the way you do,

I want to be just like you.