One.

One.

I dream most often with my eyes open,

because thoughts of you wont let me sleep.

A thousand restless nights hardly matter

when i know you have my heart

and yours is mine to keep.

How could i not fall into a daze

staring at such a beautiful sunset smile,

and eyes that could hardly pass for more

than the rising sun.

The sound of your laughter

could jump start my heart

as much as your lips

make it falter

I find peace in the serenity

of watching rain fall quietly,

and the bitter sweet look of the waves

breaking with the tide,

but i have never found comfort

in another persons smile,

until your hand took mine.

My heart was in shambles

but you built it back up

What was left of your heart

and whats left of mine

made one.