(from) Text for tired eyes – Tyler Knott Gregson

…Open your eyes.

This is to the sound of my name in your mouth,

the way it dances off your tongue and leapfrogs through the air to find me again.

To the whispers and the screams, and the muted mumblings of your tired morning voice

and the words you don’t remember saying. and the ones you do.

This is to the heart that’s too big for your body

and to your body, that’s too small to hold all your dreams…