"I'm gonna miss you."

"We've still got time. I'd rather sit and talk to you."

I try, so hard, to believe that these are not just empty words.

in that split second, I forget where I am.

I turn to the left side of the bed and see you

breathing,

snoring, sometimes,

and in that moment everything just falls into place.

You are peace, you are safety,

"but being with you feels like home."

Little did you know

when you told me

that you saw a glimpse of the future