waking up. breathing.

and i remembered, the softness and cold which came before the sunlight brought itself upon you;
and then it became warm.

and i remembered, the dark shadows which lingered at every corner of the bedroom, shifting and taunting me;
and then it was beautiful when it all fell into the light.

and i remembered, looking at you, from the corner of my eyes, into yours as you stared into mine;
and then, i was overwhelmed by thoughts of you as you laid right next to me.

and i remembered the scent of your hair in the morning, as it brushed the tip of my nose
and then i was driven to how it was you and me last night.

of all these things i remembered, i remembered something more than just you.
i remembered how you love me.