When I was a little boy, I used to spend hours watching the sunrise. Always quietly. That was my secret childish hobby.
You made me remember this old habit. Every night I stare at you till I fall asleep. You are standing by my side and you own half of our bed and a bit more.
Feeling that I am still a teenager, my cheeks blush when it comes to tell you how much I need you in my life.
Well, maybe you are my kind of sunset. You make me feel calm and safe. Something of what people call home.