you just might find you get what you need

and for every time i think about you
and every time i see a picture with
you and me, and a secret smile, and
every time i curl up close and close my eyes
after tracing constellations, lines between
freckles you can't see from far away, well,
every time your fingers fill the spaces between
my own, and i miss you, quietlysecretlysilently
before you're even gone, i wonder
how it can be real, if i will wake up and
it'll all be a dream, but then i think -
no -
and for every time i think this, i know that
even if i'm dreaming, i won't wake up -


"and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)"