Dear you, its 3:12 am I can't sleep because your arms are not wrapped around me. You are the if in my life, a chance I'm forever willing to risk and the lone star shining in my galaxy, my knight in shining armor. I am your princess, your angel only because your breath gives me wings to fly. I love you. I need you. I miss you. I hope when you wake to this. Your heart will reach out for mine and skip a beat, wanting to soak up every second we have with each other, even though it'll never be enough. For now I hope you're sleeping sound, maybe my sweet lullabies are caressing your dreams and scaring your nightmares away. Dear you, my Alex David, good night, sleep tight and think light. Sincerely, Mrs. Lyles.