Would I
If I was given the gift, or curse Of knowing this would be Our last night together That there would be no morning No continuation of what we have Would I do things differently Would I stay up a little later Hold you a little longer, tighter Than I ever had before Would I whisper the things You’ve been longing to hear As your breath warms my neck Hand plays gently with your hair Would I take the time to look Into your eyes, held, locked With the understanding that you Are and always will be, everything to me Would I be able to speak, to touch To caress in ways that put your mind At peace, to convince your very soul How much I love you Would I never roll over, never Look away, never close my eyes Would I finally do things right And never let go of the beauty That is you, the wonder, that is us
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