That must be really awful, i'm glad it's not real

Darling, I’m always on your side.

In the mornings when i squeeze my body against yours, thanking the rain for an excuse to stay.

I think of you all the time, it creeps up on me like sleep and wakes me at daybreak.

Oh, aren't you beautiful in all your ruggedness, aren't you free to be.

When you wake you reach toward the ceiling and your shoulder blades kiss.

 Soon you will tell me you had this terrible dream where you woke as a woman and no one  loved you. This is the part where I leave.