Like 2 and 2

I'm feeling so disturbed You were exemplary like 2 and 2 Like my collection of stamps Like the content of my bookshelf Forgive me on thursdays But my wantings were out of tune And I was caught dreaming Tickling the surface underneath I'm still grateful for your time But they dissolved me in your warmth I was rising right above the ceiling Throwing crumbles I'm still hoping to find Accept my most sincere apologies You were perfect like my tomorrows Like the consideration of my dog Looking over me Everything was screaming in me then I missed a few daytimes I'm so upset Love has marked my forehead