it's so quiet here, only the trickling of the rain
And sometimes I imagine your life in the crook of
my arm and my fingers in your hair
as I fall asleep to the tempo of the drizzle
and I wonder what it would be like if I had you
forever.I am so weary.
bone-tired.
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