It’s 3:01 AM and I can’t help but to watch you sleep

I love the way your body gently rises up and slowly settles down when you lay there vulnerable as your conscience roams your dream worlds and as your physical body sleeps. A slumber so dramatic yet peaceful. It’s insane to grasp a hold over the thought that I once was nonexistent to this bed, to that steady breathing and to that same blanket that swallows your body from your neck and below like a sea of darkness, identical to the night sky. Oh how I can swim and get lost in that sea for light years, if it meant that I would be warm, forever next to you.


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