Sunday Breakfast
I wrote a poem last night in my dreams
While falling asleep to the cadence of you breathe
I feel like i’ve finally let the light in
You give me a reason to want to write again

I’m smiling to myself
Just  because you exist
Who knew that I could ever know
Such loveliness

Hours fleeting faster
It’s fine we have forever
And time isn’t real


The constant feeling that something is wrong
Quickly dissipates, near you, where I belong
A love so purе and full of light and innocence
Therе's no more need for a wall of defense