As the car moves,
on to our next destination,
I start to stare at you.
You're sleeping soundly,
waiting to arrive at another building,
with or without me.
Here I am, staring at you,
and even though the car is moving,
the world stops as I look at you.
Your eyes are closed,
but I can immediately feel their beauty.
Your mouth open,
but words need not be spoken.
All I need is to look at you, to recognize how amazing you are.
As we approach our next destination,
uncertainty fills our minds.
But what I'm certain of,
as I stare at you,
is I want to be with you, in every destination that we go to.
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