Two years ago I wrapped my arms Around my body and Sang myself to sleep, When I woke I woke up to chilly Air and an empty bed, No matter the time of year. Wherever I went, silence followed. Showers sounded like quiet rain In the forest, Eating sounded like an upset dinner table.
Then came you.
Now we sleep sprawled out together On my full bed and when I wake up My arms reach for you, In the morning it sounds like Laughter and water splashing And me rinsing your back off. It sounds like sizzling bacon and Scrambled eggs. Coffee and orange juice.
Our bedroom always smells like *** And our cars smell like cigarettes. Your college notebooks clutter up the Chairless dining table, Because we are still too broke to buy chairs.
At night our neighbors hear my voice Reading to him all the books I think Are worth reading.