You woke up eons ago, doing whatever you need to be doing
And I know you're not next to me anymore since about 3 hours ago...
But I'm lying between your covers, still, lost in your scent
And lost in the dreams you left on your pillow...
And I'm not ready to open my eyes because when I do
You're there and I'm here, each in our homes
Both craving to be with the other.
Friday, July 4, 2014
Late morning
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