The world wanes like the moon;
I'm at the line between now and then
And all I can think of is you.

Your facets, flaws, fine features
Are only parts of a whole.
Your hands wouldn't make me shake
If they didn't have your intent.
Your eyes wouldn't liquidize me
If they didn't show me what you want.

I think there's a reason you rhyme with heaven.
I think there's a reason we have each other.

Potential is kinder than perfection
Because it allows you somewhere to go.
Thank you for that.

The world was waning, and I wanted you here.
I still do.

What do you think of at night?