Favorite Song on Repeat

When I call your name, it’s in my native tongue
The language that we learn before we’re born
We are only fluent when we are very young
Before we’ve had the chance to be forlorn

When I breathe, I know the rhythm matches up with your heartbeat
Still, you are my favorite song on repeat
I believe that if listen long enough I’ll be complete
Still, you are my favorite song on repeat

Like a book of poems, we read each other’s mind
Until the rhyme is lost beyond repair
We exchange our thoughts until they’re so entwined
That telepathic verses fill the air

When I look into my future, yours is still the face I see
By the day, it’s only truer, without you, I’d not be me

Even now, I’m searching for your semblance
In the features of the passersby
But none of them can rival my remembrance
Of quarter moons reflected in your eyes