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it was just another night. alone with him. 

He brings the comforter up to his bare body pulling me on top of his chest. you can tell he was frowning. "What's wrong" i ask him tracing my fingers along his chest.

"you're sad" he states 

"I'm not" i say honestly

"Liar i know you're sad"

"How" i muse 

"you smell like softness" he says softly pressing his face into my hair 

"feel like sadness" he continues tracing his hands down my body to my thighs 

I look up at him seeing in fact he was right, and astonished that he can tell what state i am and can explain why. 

"Sound like sadness" he whispers into my ear making me squirm 

"Taste like sadness" he whispers tugging onto my bottom lip "But" at last he says 

"but?" i question sitting up to his height, to where he grabs my face gently leaning in closer while he softly kisses my lips. 

"but somehow you look happy" he says looking over my facial features. 

I shrug my shoulders, humming leaning into him to where i can be safe in his arms. 

At last. 


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