Fall and Winter have passed as we catch ourselves waking up to Spring. We bloom into a mold that no one could ever break, a mold so tough only our weepy hearts could melt it to tears. We've grown into this thing that has the greatest vibe, the greatest thoughts that are only great when we are together. A melody that was written from two different lives that syncs slowly, sleeping into one another every time we meet.
Being with you is never a dull moment. Never an empty glass of nothing. There is always something there, even when it was placed by fate. By which that has carried us to where we are now. I seem to lose myself when we spend time together. I become sleepy for you. When your arms are around me and my eyes are tightly closed; everything else feels so small. That's how big you make me feel.
This love can be everlasting even when time doesn't allow. Time has paused because it has come to know we anxiously wait to see one another. It knows our bodies ache when we are apart. Slowly we reach the end of that pause and time begins to fly, it goes until that Sunday morning. The last day for us to rest on, a day for us to praise each other and remind ourselves what we never thought would happen. Each other. I always take our last few moments to allow your eyes to steal me away. To let your eyes settle in my soul and warm me up until the cold drift has left my body.
You've become more than just everything to me, your a part of me that I need in order to see. In order to speak or hear. You're the best part of me. Without you, I'm an empty glass.
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