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Cold that the wind blows at night on a humid evening Briskly it felt on the skin while you stand on the balcony Slightly it gets through as you start to shiver Ideally, I’d bring hot drinks or hand you your favorite sweater Leading you back inside escorting you like a gentleman You feast your eyes to the organize set up ready for movie night Furnace flaming bright, snacks are still warm The drinks are just right, while I have you in my arms Comfy with you, there’s nothing else I would ask As we cuddle on the sofa and watching melodrama You fall asleep so I could only cherish this moment To tell you things such as before you awaken
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Jun 5, 2021
Jun 5, 2021 at 12:29 PM UTC
Comfy With You (What I hope it could be)
Cold that the wind blows at night on a humid evening Briskly it felt on the skin while you stand on the balcony Slightly it gets through as you start to shiver Ideally, I’d bring hot drinks or hand you your favorite sweater Leading you back inside escorting you like a gentleman You feast your eyes to the organize set up ready for movie night Furnace flaming bright, snacks are still warm The drinks are just right, while I have you in my arms Comfy with you, there’s nothing else I would ask As we cuddle on the sofa and watching melodrama You fall asleep so I could only cherish this moment To tell you things such as before you awaken
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Jun 5, 2021
Jun 5, 2021 at 12:29 PM UTC
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