exhale

you're

you're more than just a person.

you're the feeling of being wrapped in my favorite blanket.
you're the sound of thunder in the distance.
you're a cup of hot chocolate on a cold day.
you're the crackling sound of a fire.
you're fresh baked chocolate chip cookies.
you're a sigh of relief at the end of a long and tiresome day.
you're the sound of laughter.
you're the crunch of autumn leaves.
you're the feeling of holding someone's hand.
you're ocean waves crashing against jagged rocks.
you're a piano playing a soft lullaby.
you're the calling of birds as they fly overhead.
you're the sound of a seatbelt being unbuckled.
you're shoes walking on gravel.
you're the softest sweater in a closet.
you're the feeling of wind through someone's hair.
you're the dew on the grass in the mornings.
you're slow dancing without music.
you're the taste of whipped cream.
you're the feeling of fingers running through hair.
you're empty streets at midnight.
you're a drive-in movie theater.
you're cold pizza for breakfast.
you're handwritten letters.
you're the sound of birds chirping in the early morning.
you're the feeling of waking up early to watch the sunrise.
you're the rush of running down a steep hill.
you're the leaves rustling from a slight breeze.
you're the sound of a cat purring.
you're the shock of feet on a cold floor after just waking up.
you're the sugar people add to their tea.
you're the dripping of a leaky faucet.
you're the ticking of an old clock.
you're the feeling of finding money in the street.
you're fast food runs at two in the morning.
you're the feeling of dancing in the dark.
you're the pollen bees collect to make honey.
you're an empty movie theater.
you're flower petals slowly wilting.
you're the sound of an air conditioner turning on.
you're the subtle changing of seasons.
you're the roar of a lion in a cage.
you're the exploding of fireworks on new year's eve.
you're the stillness of a frozen lake.
you're the buzzing of a street lamp.
you're the flickering of a candle.
you're steam from a hot shower.
you're a trampoline waiting to be jumped on.
you're a the soft trickling of a small creek.
you're the moss on trees and rocks in the forest.
you're the crashing of cymbals.
you're warm chicken noodle soup.
you're the smell of a worn out book in an old library.
you're the jingle of keys.
you're a trip to an abandoned building that people think is haunted.
you're a carnival lighting up the night.
you're a favorite pair of worn out jeans.
you're school hallways after hours.
you're the echo in a cave.

you're more than just a person.

you're everything.

you're you.