And he couldn't remember if she stole his heart or if he had given it away but he did know it was safer in her hands than caged in his chest and he knew that love had never looked or been so beautifully perfect as it was being held in her hands and the good and gentle grace of her smile was the only promise of heaven he needed to belive in and believing in her was the only thing he found value in on the horizon of eternity and he almost worried it was all just a dream and then realized if it wasn't a dream it may as well not be real because only in a dream could he find someone so lovely to hold his bruised and broken heart and make it feel as if it had never been broken before and he knew no matter how long she stayed he would always love her and she would never be more than just a dream away