you are my morning, my evening,
and my night
my everyday love
my hate, my spite.
you are the birds that sing
up in the trees
with that look on your face that
brings me to my knees
you are my weakness, my lover
my passion every night,
every nightmare, every kiss
every makeout and fight.
you are the sky that sets aflame
at 9 in the afternoon
i see an imprint of your smile
in the milky, dusty moon.
i’m in love with every smirk, every
moan and every sigh,
in love with the way i can see my future
reflected in your eyes.
-a.c.b