Don’t tell me if you’re in love with her because I’d already known.
And I will love you like I always have.
And O, just to hear from you; the sound of your voice; and the beating of your heart.
I start to think of you and what you would think about.
About when you’re looking at the clock above your bed, do they really remind you of the rings around the moon?
Or is it me that you think of up until now?
I think of you and as the music fades away, you’re the one thing in my mind on subtle days when I can see you again.
And when it’s nighttime, I am awake hoping that your nightmares are gone.
Know that when they are, I will be there. Smiling down upon your face when all is said and done. I will be the one to kiss you in the mornings and when the subtle sunlight hits your face.
And I will love you like I always have.
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