Woken up by a ray
On your chest, peacefully laying
I absorb your mighty breaths
And feel each movement of your rest
You are my pillow
I am your blanket
And the morning moves on
Apr 6
Apr 6, 2026 at 4:08 PM UTC
Woken up by a ray
On your chest, peacefully laying
I absorb your mighty breaths
And feel each movement of your rest
You are my pillow
I am your blanket
And the morning moves on
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