Shrine

It’s why I go to sleep

To see that dreamy face of yours

I wake up in the middle of the night

Just so I can see that smile

The one you get when you’re dreaming of me

I look at your bedroom walls

Covered in what I’ve written for you

And I think of how lucky I am

To have your body as my wall

A shrine of what you’ve written for me

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