In the quiet classroom of your heart
Tracing constellations in the dark
Your secrets are stars, your smile the North
A subject I'd study 'til time runs out
How you laugh low, bend light like vinyl
Your quirks scribbled in margins, so final
A voice wrapped in sun, truths left unsung
Midnight cramming for how your world's spun
Every whisper, every code
I'm the scholar of your untold
If you were a subject in school
I'd memorize the rhythm of your rules
The cadence of your laugh, a song I've always heard
Your "perfect order" symphony to my ear
A+ in the art of you
Our secrets, the thesis I defend
Valedictorian of how your world bends
You speak in sunbeam syntax, so sly
Pauses like ellipses... I read between the lines
Stacked silence in towers, dust in your clocks
A syllabus scrawled in heartbeat box
Final exam: your unspoken truth
I'd ace it all just to crack your code
If you were a subject in school
I'd diagram the fire in your duel
The battles you hide, the wars you don't wage
Your chaos dressed in a gilded cage
A+ in the art of you
Valedictorian of what you've been through
Our secrets, the thesis I defend
Tenured in the ways your heart transcends
No graduation, just infinite nights
Writing our credits in shared starlight