Aug 2013
given the choice I would
spend every night with
my hand on your neck
and yours on my stomach.
the sound of you
sleeping is the best noise
I've come to know.
spend every night with
my hand on your neck
and yours on my stomach.
the sound of you
sleeping is the best noise
I've come to know.
Written by
Megan Grace
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