It's midnight.
I look out the window as my heart cries out for her to come lay beside of  me as I take in this breath taking sight.
The moon shining through the clouds as if it were a night that werewolf's would be sitting at the top of a cliff howling.
I choke back the tears as I close my eyes and hear her sweet voice calling me in the halls of our high school.
Memories flood my head... how she could take even the worst possible situations and make them as beautiful as this night.
I can't help but to think that she is staring at the moon as well and that in this moment we are once again connected.
I feel a warmness throughout my body as I think about the last time I saw her.
She was dressed up in costume getting ready to put on a play.
Even in Alice in Wonderland make up she was stunning.
What if she too is taking in this sight and thinking about me?
When the sun comes above the horizon will she too be thinking about me?
I fall asleep at night with her name on my breath.
I wake up saying good morning to her although she is not beside of me and is what seems like 1,000 miles away.
Call me crazy but I call it commitment.
I love her.
She is the song that I play on repeat within my chest.
I will be back in her arms one day and that night we will stare at the moon together.
I will fall asleep in her arms and we will make new memories together as we make love until sun up when I will tell my sweet good morning to where she will actually hear me.