and then I saw you close by, with that little face on the sleeping child.
I was reminded of the morning when I wake up before you and find you next door to you: you had the same relaxed expression. I wanted to hug and sleep there in the car resting on your shoulder, as we were always in your or in my bed. we would wake with the morning light, a few hours later. I'd say I missed you and wanted to go back to sleep by you at the weekend, I enjoy myself on Saturday and I'm happy, but then I go to bed at 6 am and I realize that is no longer Saturday if I sleep alone. which are two months that I try not to think of you, but promptly came back to me and then I think of something different and keep me busy, so maybe pass.
then you woke up, and told me "pass through", I have embraced and you're gone.
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