She stayed over because

she didn't feel like going home.

I watched the clock turn to 3:00AM

as she told me about how she

thought for sure dogs had

their own language and I listen

carefully because who gives a

shit about sleep when

you've got a whole mind to explore?

Discussions range from movies to

books to

TV to

corruption to

love to

music to

space to

religion to

oblivion to

stories to

E V E R Y T H I N G.

Seconds turn into

minutes which turn into

hours which turn into

wanting to know more

about this complex human being

which turn into

still not knowing enough

which turn into wanting to

spend forever learning

E V E R Y T H I N G.

She falls asleep

(8:00AM on the dot)

as I whisper all the reasons why

I'm in love with her.

She didn't hear a word.

But I'm not disappointed.

I have forever to tell her again.