Get Here

I feel no need

for baubles or trinkets;

nor fireworks

and grand gestures.

I only need 

for you to be here,

to share with me 

each sunrise

and sunset that's left in our lifetime.

To wake up each morning

and know that 

it's you I'll wake up to.

I don't care

for baubles and trinkets;

nor fireworks

and grand gestures.

Just be here

and give me back the life

you stole

for every little death

I suffer

everytime I breathe out

the air in my lungs,

without you here

to catch it

and bring it back to me.