i don’t sleep when i’m lying by your side.
not because you cling to me the way you do, or because i feel uncomfortable or unsafe or anything other than solace and ease when i’m with you.
but because how else can i protect you? if i were to sleep, who would lie awake at night and guard you?
you say that you sleep better in my bed, in my arms. that you dream sweeter and your nightmares are lesser.
so i’m telling you; that’s all i want. and if it comes at the cost of a few sleepless nights and tired days, it’s still worth it. you’re still worth it.
and you look like an angel when you sleep. looking at you puts me at ease. so it’s a win-win, isn’t it?