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Updated 6 years ago,June 4, 2019
Right now, Im looking at you.
Your eyes are closed and your fingers are tapping in time with the beat.
I wonder whats on your mind at this moment.
Tony Ciampa
Is it the words to the song youre listening to?
Are you imagining an entire music video in your head as the music plays?
I look at you some more.
Youre probably not thinking about that.Heck, youre probably not thinking about anything right now.
Just trying to catch some sleep.
I, on the other hand, havent stopped thinking about you.Its a little ridiculous, really.
Im certain it isnt the song.
Or the fact that I havent gotten much sleep either.
Its just…you.The very knowledge that you are here.
I think about you.
Then, I think about metaphors.
You as my entire galaxy.
You as my favorite song.
You as my last slice of pizza.
You as my guilty pleasure.
You as the sunset and the sunrise.
You as my home.
You see, you are the very reason this young hearts in commotion.
You are the root cause of my demise.
You are the bad idea Im always so proud about.
You make my heart sing and laugh and get all tingly inside.
I feel the most free loving you.
Youre the only human being who can put me in a good mood.
You are my solace and haven, my comfort zone.
I can laugh and cry and be furious with you.
I can climb mountains and burn bridges whenever Im with you.
Truth is, you are the calm to my crazy.
Being with you has made me feel like Im walking on zero gravity.
In all ways imaginable.
I look at you again.Frankie Vallies playlist is still bouncing off of the four walls of our bedroom.
Your fingers have stopped tapping by now.
I watch you and I see all the ways I fall short.
You are so beautiful, my love.I never thought Id love you like this.
