its when everything you know
and every beat that you feel,
spins around in your head
until it seems fake and surrreal.

its when you stare into space,
to collect all of the dreams,
but you realize, now is perfect,
everything is as true as it seems.

the sugar plums rush in,
and hearts dance in your head,
he wraps his arms around you
as you fall back into bed.

you smile and close your eyes
and sigh contedtedly
loving every second of it all
and fall asleep to his heartbeat