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Sep 2019
It’s 2 AM,
I’m laying on your floor.
Reaching up to feel your skin,
Drifting off listening to you breathe.

You look so peaceful,
Like some type of resting angel.
Your sleepy kisses,
And your drowsy smirk.

Now I fall asleep on your floor,
One day we will have our own bed.
So much on my mind I want to tell you.
Goodnight Ms Believer.
I love you forever and always.
I’ll see you when we awake.
I recently left my family to chase my own dreams and the one I love, right now we don't share a bed so I sleep on the couch or on the floor next to her so I feel close. Falling asleep last is a blessing, that way I can watch her venture into her dreams.
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Hunter  19/M
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