Do you remember when we first met?
I kept myself quiet but made myself a bet.
It has always only been you,
Even before you wanted it to.
I waited to tell you,
I paint pictures of us beneath a night sky.
And if you want, I could tell you why.
Because when the stars fill the black, the moon never fades,
The same way I hope that forever will stay.
And when the sky moves, things are what we make of them.
But I know how I want things made, both for now and far ahead.
I want to know all of the emotions you're bound to,
For both then and now I am only for you,
My heart in all its colors, its reds and its blues.
I don't want to lose the smile in my heart.
And I hope the moon is strong,
I hope it never falls apart.
Do you remember when you hung the moon,
From the bottom of your jawline?
