My Universe

My Universe is made of paper, ink, and the wind,

My words never last long.

My Universe is made of water, cloth, and the cold,

I can only carry so much.

My Universe is made of sunlight and glass,

Everything is a reflection of myself.

In this world of reflections and the temporary,

I see glimpses of you.

In spring afternoons,

Rainy afternoons,

3am music and calls,

Late mornings.

I see you in everything,

Everything In My Universe,

Because You Are My Universe.

My sweet, sad, perfectly imperfect universe.

Part of me and part of you,

Always and Forever.