Once upon a time, I woke up in a daydream.
My heart felt warm like the morning air
and while I watched the sky slowly turn into a pink color palette I thought;
“I must be dreaming.”
You kissed my shoulder softly to remind me, I wasn’t alone and it wasn’t a dream.
We both welcomed the light of a new day with all the pieces that were left of us.
And somehow I knew it would be the last sunrise I’d watch with you.