You
It’s blurry vision and
Coffee stains on the corners
Of letters that will just be
Tossed into an infinity of words
Given to you.
It’s sleep deprivation and
Forgotten movies on the TV
For the entirety of the day
Thrown into the background without
Thoughts of you.
It’s pen stains and
Photographs stuck on the wall
But places I’ll always go to
Looking for a piece of time where I
Have only you.
It’s typing furiously and
Cold sheets on the bed
Where you sleep
Holding me against your body
Precious to you.
It’s soft morning kisses and
Foreheads touching when
You cook me dinner
Laughing into your neck
Mocking you.
It’s attempting to find phrases and
Unspoken words that will change
The world as we know it
Finding the truth and knowing that
I love you.
It’s being lost at sea and
Stranded on an island
Alone and afraid but
It’s believing my love will
Bring me back to you.