untitled no. 4

sometimes i look

at you and think

how did i get so lucky

sometimes i look 

at you and wonder

how did this happen 

between us

would things be different if

you wouldn’t have said

anything

how would i have 

known otherwise

sometimes you know

exactly what i mean

to say and you know

without me saying 

a single word

i feel like when

i look into your eyes

sometimes its like a big

hug around me,

short and small

telling me “i understand

and i will do anything

i have to 

to help you through this”

i know when you’re hurting

i know when you’re happy

you look at me with a happy look

or a look that scares me

worries me

but it doesn’t matter

i will help you

all the while being able to look

at your beautiful face