Damien

Dear Parker,

Is it your hair, your heart, your music, your face?
Or is it the way you squeeze me in your warm embrace.

It might have been that time you bought me winter gloves,
That could be when I first really fell in love.

And what about when you asked me to a Barbecue that one time?
It's like all my sadness finally turned into light and all was fine.

You always make me laugh, dear. I'd go with you to mars.
I feel like we're dancing in a refrigerator and playing in the stars.