Every Corner

You fell asleep again.
Phone beside your hand,
and our song playing,
humming against the walls.

You aren't really here,
not inside this room,
but you kind of are.
You fill up every corner.
Something about the way you breathe.

I'm living in the hollow of your shoulder.
I'm dreaming of the lamp in the corner
throwing shapes across your face,
and I’m drifting, drifting,
watching your eyelids flutter.

What are you dreaming of?

It’s so easy to love you.
Softly, like a background track,
without making a sound.
My starlight warrior,
I wish I could kiss you.
I wish I could reach out
and find you right here,
like a dream made real.

I think I might be sleeping.
Come find yourself, baby,
in the corners of my mind.