Covered

I cling to you sometimes
I'd like to say you don't know
but late at night, if your backs to me
I just move a little closer, spoon for your protection
with my hand on your chest, counting your slow
heart beats with every rise and fall, but your hand is
already there, A slight squeeze of mine tells me it's ok
even though your sleeping, how you do that, be so
switched on, when seemingly switched off
I got your back this is true, but more importantly
you have mine well and truly covered, for this is why
my heart will always belong to yours.