Perched

I don't feel wrong,
for watching you sleep,
and listening to you breath.
I feel the longing urge,
to protect you,
while you're most unguarded.
Even though we are alone,
in this house,
I still want to watch over you,
because I love you,
and you meen the world to me.
So sleep, Red,
let your dreams take root,
because I am here,
watching the outside...