I have rocket ship dreams, and backyard wishes for something bigger and better. Dreams the size of the moon.Finally back. For awhile I forgot that this is real. Yet these feelings have been felt before. When my soul left my body, I'm certain that I looked back at you just to make sure you were okay. You'd never do the same. Your eyes haven't closed, its your heart that's fallen asleep.
Through all the nightmares and anxiety scares, you were my super glue.
I miss the way that you smile like you just remembered something you forgot.
