One day, I’ll wake up and you
won’t be doing amazing things anymore.
Right now, everything is illuminating.
One day, you won’t need my smile
and I won’t get yours on demand.
Right now, your smile is my sunlight.
One day, you will feel betrayed
by my distaste for your choices.
Right now, nothing you do is questioned.
One day, you will understand the
coils and springs between us, but will still go.
Right now, you still hold me tight.