I remember the days I would wake up and be ignited with such a spark. A spark that lead me to believe nothing was impossible. Because you were possible. Waking from a peaceful slumber and absorbing that moment of eagerness. Tinkering in my own mind of what you were going to show me first. How I was going to surprise you, and how you were going to surprise me. Now that you are back holding my hand and leading me to your unnoticed beauties. I am back to a point where we see eye to eye. It feels good to be alone with the one I care about most.
