I wanted to read this poem I wrote
Here it goes
The best and worst part of waking from a dream
Is that it happened
And when I sleep again, it'll happen again
And the big, long sleep is something for another time
The best and worst part of loving you
Is that it happened
And when I love again, it'll happen again
And the big, long love is something for another time
Everything that has happened so far is something we can have
I want to be a big man
And I will make my own bed
Everything always
Everything always
I came complete, yeah
I saw the waves crashing down
And I was still
I saw the weight in your eyes
I felt your permanent sky
And so did you
I saw the cry in your tears
I felt the love in your fear
And I stood through
