You sleepy love,
My day begins with you,
Fulfilling your needs with all my heart.
Sharing my love to brighten your day,
As I watch the clock, longing for you.
For the world, 6 PM marks sunset,
But for me, it’s sunrise—
Because your return brings me back to life.
Each time you step away,
It feels like a part of me fades.
My love,
Caring for you isn’t a task,
It’s a labor of love—
A job I cherish, a duty I desire.
Starting the day with you,
Ending it by patting you to sleep,
Nurturing you like my own—
That is my dream life.
Mar 15, 2025
Mar 15, 2025 at 11:28 AM UTC
You sleepy love,
My day begins with you,
Fulfilling your needs with all my heart.
Sharing my love to brighten your day,
As I watch the clock, longing for you.
For the world, 6 PM marks sunset,
But for me, it’s sunrise—
Because your return brings me back to life.
Each time you step away,
It feels like a part of me fades.
My love,
Caring for you isn’t a task,
It’s a labor of love—
A job I cherish, a duty I desire.
Starting the day with you,
Ending it by patting you to sleep,
Nurturing you like my own—
That is my dream life.
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