from the boy who loves you

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I want to hold you,
with your back against my chest
as one hand strokes your hair
and the other rests atop your thigh,
while i pepper your neck and shoulder with kisses so tenderly,
you fall asleep to the rhythm of my heart

i want to hold you
so much
that my arms become your home

sincerely,
the boy who loves you

a.l.m

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