You are
My reason for not sleeping 'til 3 in the morning
The cup of coffee I need to get my day running
The dark shadows etched into my skin, underneath my eyes
Every hue possible in the blue skies
The scent on your clothes that I keep
The very same lullaby that soothes me to sleep
The smile playing at the corner of my lips
The tingles I get, when I feel your fingertips
A spark ignited within my heart
The sadness I feel whenever we are apart
The heat on my eyelids underneath the scorching sun
The destination when you ask me where I'd run
The ink that flows out onto my paper
The source of my inspiration; the only thing I remember.