When you are sleeping,
I hope you know that I never want
this feeling of completeness
to ever leave my grasp.
I'm afraid I'm holding on too much
and you might slip away.
What a clutz I am.

When you look in the mirror,
I hope you don't think of your life without
me by your side.

I crave you like a sons love

for his mother.

Before I was lost without
you.

Now,

I have found my
way home,

And home is honestly
where ever you

may be.

I hope it's with me.