Laying here
thoughts in my head
staring at the ceiling
may as well be dead
But thoughts keep me going
the way they always have
Mystery and fantasy
Is all i've truly had
for if she lied next to me
id tremble and shake
in my soul id lie in disbelief
that perfection could awake
And in her grumbles awakened from slumber
i would be amazed
for just a second, so happy to see
her beautiful smiling face