There have been better days
In which I thrived
The world, alone
And afraid
In the wilderness of the unknown
I found you

Now there have been better days
Now spent with the sound
Of your loud laughter
In the crooked curve of your arm
My ghosts scream
And shout their surrender

In the space between
Your neck and your cheeks
Let me put a little kiss
As I rest my heart
Unto yours
I am saved