I was wondering if you knew what it was like to feel the way I've been feeling lately, to fall asleep with your head tied down to a pillow. I've been kissing you goodnight with fear and wonder and hoping that the things I've been feeling don't slip out between my lips. I've been hoping that the spaces between my fingers would stay filled and never be empty again. You're someone I'd like to keep around because you're someone I could fall in love with in the way that I fall in love with everyone I know is some way or another. I've been drowning over lines of words that have continued to flow through the river in my head, just waiting to evaporate  into nothing  or to flood your ears until you've had enough , but I hope you never have enough. I hope I am enough.