You know the worst part about sleep? You don’t know if yo...

You know the worst part about sleep? You don’t know if you’ll wake up. You don’t know if you’ll have another day, another moment. But  with you, I let you sleep, waiting to wake you up in the morning, waiting to check that you were still here. I find my way to you, your lips are the stars I need, and the darkness of the night engulfs me. There is nothing more beautiful than knowing you still belong. And as far as I go, and all the unknown lands I will visit, I’ll always hear your voice guiding me home. I stopped believing in geography, in borders and barriers. The space between us ends once our souls touch.