And I don’t think I’ll ever be the same
after watching the sun rise over the horizon
of your cheekbone, how could I watch
the night fall over that face
and expect the stars to remain familiar.
Words that were written one year ago,
and I still so vividly remember
falling in love with you, and maybe I
remember it so well because
I do it over and over again, with every
sunrise and every dusk, even
in this winter when the night comes so
soon and you know I cant’t
stay awake in the dark, so thank you for
never letting me sleep alone.