Its Happening Again

It's happening again.

I'm laying in bed waiting for her 

And its late at night

Early in the morning

Past midday

I'm here

Waiting

And I dont mind

Because honestly what part of this wait is there to mind?

I'm waiting on a good cause

A few minutes with her

or

A few seconds 

Doesnt matter

It never does

I've figured out that somethings in life go by with certainty

But you're in charge of how fast they slip 

You're the master of your own moments

And so I choose to make those seconds 

Last an eternity

So it brings me eternal happiness whilst it lasts

And that comforts me

And the laughs we share

And the glances we let slide

They are all indicators

Proof

Evidence

That the moments I share with you

Are meant to be the way they are

And no tinkering

No editing

Nothing should change them

Because they are perfect

Besides all the imperfections they impose

Its happening again

...

I'm letting it happen again.