I replay the night time in my dreams.
The smile I wait for when you're half asleep;
Or the way sometimes when my hand
Runs slightly over your sides you jerk unplanned.
How when I push your buttons you threaten to punch me in the face,
Yet I know you never will,
But still...
I try to stop cause you've asked so nicely.
That light innocent giggle gets me every time,
Almost sleepy and hopeful to break your trust would feel like a crime.
Wrapping every last nerve and butterfly I have around you
Hoping you won't float away and staring up at the stars.
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