Were there any signs
That I might have missed
In this darkness
Directions to you
Your lips mine to kiss
I pick my brain
At night, when
I’d rather pick yours
While you listen to me rambling
A collection of snores
For a while now
I have been a bedtime story
One that you know well
You close the book, and tell
Me what I should do next
Find someone, who
Brings out the best in you
Your lips start to move
But I hear no words
As I reach for the blinds
And force them open
Letting light in
Letting her take my hand in hers
She courses through my veins
Brightening my heart
The light is what I need
Let us never part
Now that she is here
LITTLE TALKS 