Baby, You are my Muse

With the touch of the hand

And a brush of the cheek

You always make me tremble and sigh

I wonder where we'll be five years from now

Out of state

In college 

Only time will tell

We don't have a lot in common

I'm aware, 

I've been told

But your sheepish, in-touch... tender

What more could I want?

You make me lose my mind

But you turn around and help me find it

Then despite the day you've had

You only want to talk about mine

There's never any silence

Awkward silence anyways...

Only good times

And moments to cherish

You are what I always want to hear

What I always want to see 

Baby, you are my muse