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.