Sometimes these walls seem to cave in on me When I look in your eyes, I feel alive Some days we say words that don't mean a thing But when you holding me tight, I feel alive
Make it last forever Come on, baby, won't you hold on to me, hold on to me? You and I together Come on, baby, won't you hold on to me, hold on to me?
𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐓
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𝐋𝐎𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒, 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀 𝐌𝐚𝐲 𝟔𝐭𝐡, 𝟏𝟐:𝟐𝟒 𝐩𝐦
|| I can't thank you enough for the shit you've given me since you came into my life || — 𝐒𝐘𝐑𝐄
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A certain peace filled the atmosphere within the walls of the room, that was anything but quiet. The cooing voice of a mother, and the full voice of a father chorused in with those who stood around commenting anything that should just how much they admired the newest additions to be added into the family.
The tiny babies, clothed in just their premie diapers, lay fast asleep amongst the eyes. A baby blue pacifier consumed the mouth of one, where he sucked so softly right next to his sister whose head turned in the opposite direction. The beeping of machines sounded all throughout, from the wires hooked up to them and those that hooked up to their mother.
"They were born just under 4 pounds, and were in the incubator all night. The nurse said they'll check in the morning to see if they've reached 4 yet, so they can be retested and taken out." Amerie looked to her babies who slept so peacefully, counting down the seconds until she could finally hold them in her arms.
So many bodies stood around, yet her focus couldn't leave that of her children. Her newest borns, her two miracle babies who came to bless them at once. They were so perfect to her, and it was love at first sight without a doubt the longer her eyes lingered on them. Watching every shift and small coo that sounded from their mouths.
"How do you feel my baby?" Raven spoke from where she stood next to Amerie's bed, gently caressing the tied up hair of her friend.
She'd been there all night, her alongside Kimora, Remi, and Ghost as everyone else would see the kids when they got home. The grandparents were taking care of the kids at home, and making sure everything was ready for moving before they came to see their grandchildren. Then of course, Syre remained seated on the couch on the other side of the incubators.
"Tired...pain." She spoke softly, although her weakened smile never seized. "Grateful, thank you guys for staying." She glanced between the two sets of people she considered family.
