Do you sit in dark

Do you also sit in the dark and think about us when we will we have life together? Do you still have the same hands that held your heavy thoughts with such a gentle hold? Do you still look at the world with the eyes of a naive kid with a Play Station in his hand? 
I wonder what happens when you stop refusing the approaches of the Sun through its rays. What would happen if we stop listening to the music of the ocean when it sleeps at night? How would the world turn?
I wonder about how it would affect the soft tussled hair of yours if you stop looking at the woven designs of the moon’s craters. Zero gravity couldn’t be enough for your thoughts to lift off my mind.
If we stopped imagining the end and started thinking of the beautiful horizon, we’d be so much happier. Would you see me in the light of Sun or the twilight? 
What would happen if all the people made their plans for eternity and they went exactly like that? There’d be no point in that. No point in living in imaginations and your mind. 
So we make our plans for the next day and delay them just like our desires to make breakfast or to get up in the morning. What would it be like if you stepped out and saw what you ignore everyday?
The trees giving you life, the buildings covered in pigeons cooing away at the sunrise. Children around you smiling at you just because they feel like they know you. People who lent you their love in installments that you don’t have to repay. 
Do you notice them? Will you, for me? That’s all I ever wanted from you. Not everything is dark and not everyone is a demon.