a home sewn into my blueprint walls

I'm not breathing either,

I'm just floating around

because I left my body with you

in our bed

I left my heart in your hands,

( I feel you stroke it still

every day with your thumbs )

I left my soul spread over a chair near our window,

I know you see it

before you fall asleep

I know you hear it whispering your name

in the softest of ways

my love,

I cannot find rest until I'm resting here with you

in our bed

in your arms

gliding my fingertips

over your heart

as you move the night stars back into my lungs