You bring out the best in me. I don't mean better manners, or a sense a maturity, or whatever else this tired world expects of me. I mean you make me want to climb roofs, run wild and act inappropriately, take risks and pursue my dreams with passion and integrity.
Around you, I start living.
Someone will love you, softly and completely, with passion and hope, with compassion and excitement. They will love you sincerely, without fear, and with a depth that asks for nothing but your happiness.
There’s a peace in these moments, a sweetness in the longing, a warmth in knowing that somewhere under the same sky, you exist. And that is enough to keep me awake, dreaming with my eyes open.