I was never a morning person
that was until
I woke up and turned to see your face
sleep still etched into the skin beneath your eyes
the knots of your hair from endless hours of tossing and turning
and the look in your eyes that told me something valuable
the look that told me you were happy I was here
just as I was happy that you were too
Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 10:09 AM UTC
I was never a morning person
that was until
I woke up and turned to see your face
sleep still etched into the skin beneath your eyes
the knots of your hair from endless hours of tossing and turning
and the look in your eyes that told me something valuable
the look that told me you were happy I was here
just as I was happy that you were too
