Figuratively, I'm still yours,
And kiss you and love you enough
To trade you goodnights and good mornings
Welcoming you home,
Wondering when our next date is
Feeding you, talking to you, annoying you
Maybe I missed the way you used to love me
Or maybe I've retreated to my egg
That has softened the intense passion
We shared, and even argued before
Is this what it feels like to love
When I don't have to worry anymore?
All I know is that whenever I look at you,
I feel a sense of safety in my heart
Happy to see that it's you at the door
With an inspiration to better myself
Motivated to work together as a team
To see an easier tomorrow for ourselves.