Here; In a dream.

Jealousy and drunken arguments

holdings hands and smiling and giggling and tea

you are the thing that has kept me here

when I needed it most

clear mornings, foggy afternoons

complaining about this or that

and we talk about the same thing over and over

we walk to the beach, near your apartment

and we sit in the sand and we squint in the sun

and we never thought these days would come

when we were so young and carefree

and here we are

older, wiser, bolder, more afraid

more in love

with you with you with you.