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Jun 2013
As I lay here awaiting slumber
before my eyes lay to rest
I begin longing for your body warmth
your body spooning mine
I fit inside of yours so perfectly its insane
I want to feel your right arm around my waist
your left arm under my head
snuggling you as if one of us might blow away in the night
you hold me so tight I can feel the beat of your heart
I lay here longing for tomorrow night
Missing my boy.
Kyleigh Anne
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Kyleigh Anne
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