there are things i wish i couldn't see; like my mother crying until she's empty and left staring at the wall or an animal lying by the side of the road, its life draining as steadily as the cars that pass by
and there are things i wish i couldn't hear; the sound of my bones breaking, trying to climb this mountain of attempting to be okay only to tumble back down or the deafening silence after asking a question you know the answer to, but just wasn't prepared for
there are things i wish i couldn't sense
but i saw you and i remembered all the things i wanted to see; the type of sunset filled with oranges and yellows and blues and pinks and purples the type that makes you feel like you're the only one witnessing it or someone reaching the top of their mountain knowing that things can only get better from here
and i heard you and i remembered all the things i wanted to hear; the sound of rain washing across my roof like white noise or listening to a song for the first time and suddenly knowing it's my favorite
but you?
the moment i touched you, i knew you were everything i heard and saw all wrapped up into one