What I Know

i remember 3 months ago, you didn't know my name and i didn't know your love. all it took was one message. now i know that your hand fits perfectly with mine, and that your laugh is my favorite sound, and the feeling i get when you pull away from a kiss and you look into my eyes is less like butterflies and more like releasing the whole damn zoo, and somehow that is comforting. i know that people say disney land is the happiest place in the world, but they clearly have never been in your arms, and no matter how far you are from me i know that somewhere between the sand and the stardust there is an echo of you and i. and i know that maybe one day, when i roll over at three am, it will be your perfect face i see instead of a text.