Perfection

Night sounds get louder
When I sleep without her.
I still get butterflies when I think about her.

 

Our heart rates lower
When she makes time go slower.
There's still so many things that I want to show her.

 

I take my cover
In thinking of her.
I hope she knows that I'll always love her.

 

When we're together we're perfect.

I think together is perfect.

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