I want to wake up
cold and teetering on the edge of the bed
You are stretched out
with the blanket tangled
around your bare skin,
your motionless body.
I want to reach for you
in a drowsy daydream in which I'll remain,
I'll pull you in
to feel your heart beat
like tiny butterflies
against my ribcage.
I want...
cold and teetering on the edge of the bed
You are stretched out
with the blanket tangled
around your bare skin,
your motionless body.
I want to reach for you
in a drowsy daydream in which I'll remain,
I'll pull you in
to feel your heart beat
like tiny butterflies
against my ribcage.
I want...
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