Baby boy,

Baby boy,
you got me thinking of kisses
And how the world can just stop,
Split in two.
Which side will you be on,
When the world is divided;
Will it be me or you?
Because this thing we have
Can only improve.
So push the moon back
And stop all the clocks,
Answer your phone
And let’s just talk of silly things
And serious things, until
The sun creeps from the horizon
And I fall sleep with a smile on my face.