You** know that we only have these fleeting hours to keep us going until next we meet,
but I only want to drown in your embrace and fall into a content sleep. If it were up to me, I would never leave. I will be your everything, I will tell you anything that you want to hear.
We will bury ourselves underneath your comforter, locked in your bedroom
and away from everything else. You would sing me what I know, you would hold me close to you,
and sing me what I donβt know. I will tell every star in the sky how desperately I need to be here. I will wish to anchor myself here, to your bed, to you. You would kiss me until the moon goes down. And I ask you in the darkness, wrapped up in your blankets, arms and heartbeat,