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He's so beautiful when he's sleeping. And even though his eyes are closed I can tell he's dreaming. He's smiling while he's sleeping. And even though he may not know it I can see him beaming. His eyes are bright when he is sleeping. And though his eye lids try to hide them I can feel his soft eyes gleaming. I shouldn’t watch him sleeping. For if he wakes and sees me here He'll know that I was looking. Is it strange I watched as he was sleeping? It's just when he sleeps he looks so happy, And he's warm and soft when he's sleeping. I shouldn’t watch him sleeping. For I look really silly here And there's a chance he's peeping. I want to touch his face a-sleeping. But we are not alone in here And the others'll think I'm creeping. I love to see his face a-sleeping. And it pains my heart to know he knows Others find his face appalling. I can't wait 'till he's done sleeping. I want to hear his voice like thunder But right now he is sleeping. I can't wait 'till he's done sleeping. I want to see his eyes of fire But right now he is sleeping. I want not to bother him, or wake him while he's sleeping. I just want to watch him 'cause He's beautiful when he's sleeping. #13_3/31/13
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
He's Beautiful When He's Sleeping
He's so beautiful when he's sleeping. And even though his eyes are closed I can tell he's dreaming. He's smiling while he's sleeping. And even though he may not know it I can see him beaming. His eyes are bright when he is sleeping. And though his eye lids try to hide them I can feel his soft eyes gleaming. I shouldn’t watch him sleeping. For if he wakes and sees me here He'll know that I was looking. Is it strange I watched as he was sleeping? It's just when he sleeps he looks so happy, And he's warm and soft when he's sleeping. I shouldn’t watch him sleeping. For I look really silly here And there's a chance he's peeping. I want to touch his face a-sleeping. But we are not alone in here And the others'll think I'm creeping. I love to see his face a-sleeping. And it pains my heart to know he knows Others find his face appalling. I can't wait 'till he's done sleeping. I want to hear his voice like thunder But right now he is sleeping. I can't wait 'till he's done sleeping. I want to see his eyes of fire But right now he is sleeping. I want not to bother him, or wake him while he's sleeping. I just want to watch him 'cause He's beautiful when he's sleeping. #13_3/31/13
He may not know it, but I am looking at him. And I am smiling. Why would I want to do anything else? He's so beautiful when he's sleeping.
EliseE
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
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