I take a breath,
stealing the air that once existed around you.
With every little flaw, you are somehow perfect.
And you are somehow mine.
Is it better to love, or be in love?
Whisper to the stars,
"Rain your magic dust down on me,
and make my wishes come true.
For you are what I cast my hopes on"
And in this moment of silence,
I will wait in the scent of you.
Inhaling your essence,
and exhaling it back to the world.
Waiting for the moment when you will realize
that to someone you are everything and more.
And maybe you will also realize
that the someone is me.
