If you think of me

I hope you think about the moments

On Sunday mornings

When we woke up together

And stayed in bed

Laying the sunlight that streamed in through your windows

Because that was my favorite part of you

The moments no one else got to have

The moments I felt safe

And I swear, sometimes

In the morning

In my bed thats too large for one person

When the sun raises just right

I swear I can still feel your arms

Wrapped around my body