i lay here and watch her sleep again, each breath that rises and each that descends, I wonder how she sleeps so content, I like to think it's because she feels safe, and then it happens again, she cried out a loud a while ago, spoke out and screamed my name, as she is still sleeping we hold... Sign in to see full entry.
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