I thought about you
as the sun peeked above my windowpane my fingers touching the tip of the bed I remembered what it was like to awake next to you and closed my eyes once more hoping to get a glimpse of it again To see you looking at me buried within your thoughts I'd smile and ask what you were thinking and you'd brush my hair from my face and say nothing but your eyes said everything I'd go to sleep with you a thousand times just for that sweet morning.
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