AND DONE, I gotta get back to doing school work but at least i gotta make this before spring break ended :D

I am here At the edge of his bed Telling myself to sleep But unable to take my eyes off of him He is here too Only inches away from my body Sleeping Every muscle he has, is relaxed And I reach out to touch him, half expecting him to tense up at the feeling of my hand But he doesnt even flinch He knows I am here Tonight, he will take the side of the bed away from the wall Because he knows I roll around too much, and I would fall And it's the little things like that, that make it easier to sleep That make it easier to fall in love with him A babe to call my very own Oh, Trysten Has a name ever sounded more beautiful?

I don’t know either of those people.