when you’ve met your muse

I know every grin and glare and grimace

And even the things you never say

When you sleep I hear your heartbeat,

A rhythmic rumbling beneath my face.

I love how our conversations are

And that you cook better than I do

You make me think and laugh and cry

You beat me at wordsmith too.

It amazes me the fights we have

As if we’re going to war

Because even when I’m mad and tired and torn

I love you, just as you are

You’ve hurt me worst and loved me best

And I know you more than care

So be an asshole to the world and not to me

You’re my gravity, I’m your air

I don’t know how long our story will be

I just know our song

And no matter what, no matter where

We’ve been away for far too long



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