Remember that one night I stayed at your place, because I had no where else to go and I needed somewhere that felt "safe?"
I tried falling asleep while you were out, but your bed felt so empty without you.
I don't really remember how I fell asleep, but I eventually did.
We always use to "fight" over who had a more comfortable bed... I never wanted to admit it, but I think I liked yours better than mine.
I felt you come home that night, and you tried to be quiet getting in to bed with me.
It always felt safer when you were next to me, it always felt like home in your arms.
Still, today, when I think about you... about us - I don't even realize it, but I still smile.
I'm smiling right now.
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