You've moved all your things
into every crevasse of my head

You've consumed all the feelings
that get pumped out of my heart
and into my bloodstream

You've taken over my form,
and I no longer have control
over my actions

Just as if I was always yours for
the taking

I refuse to think that we
started talking by coincidence

I neglect the fact that we
might have conversed by chance

I like to think that we were
brought together by fate

And that fate alone will keep
us together.

Forever.

I want nothing more than to spend
the rest of my eternity with you,
to wake up at two a.m. and see you
sound asleep.

I want nothing more than to have
the remainder of my days stolen
away by you, to forever be content,
to grow old with children.

And if I can't have that,
I don't want anything at all.

Most people wind up kissing
the wrong person goodnight.

Then I look at you holding her
to your chest ever so tight,

And I can't help but remember
when we caressed by moonlight.

It was the very first time I felt
*bliss

I find myself miles from where you are,
and yet, you are only a ten minute car ride
away.

The way I see it, you can either act
stupid and have very few intelligent
moments or you can be intelligent
and have plenty dumb moments.

I, myself, prefer the latter.