When you get scared
And think this is just a dream,
Or some passing fantasy,
Remember,
All the times we've shared;
Remember the talks we've had;
Remember the way we talk,
Oblivious to the world,
Floating across the cosmos
In our own little bubble
Of space and time;
Remember the tenderness in my eyes,
When I look at you with love,
As I always do;
Remember our walks,
The stumbles against me,
The way I catch you every time,
The way we lean together,
And continue along,
Hand in hand;
Remember the nigh tangible connection
From all the love between us;
Remember our almost fights,
And how, throughout them,
We love each other,
In the midst of even anger;
Remember how I hold you
Every time the shadows come;
Remember how our love
Chases them away;
Remember each touch,
Each kiss, each look,
Each moment of longing,
When our souls fly together
And cry out in unison:
This is perfect,
This is beautiful,
This is ours.
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Remember Us
Posted by Oneiric at 2:43 PM
Labels: A Pretty Pixie, The Stuff that Lasts, Weapons of Courage
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