Just a memory
I await the night when I'm able to lye down on my pillow and not feel the sturdy curve of your chest against my cheek
While your fingers braid through my sunshine locks; a peaceful intertwining of souls
I await the night that allows me to sleep
Despite the dancing chirps of birds,
The smells of earth, and grass, and your breath
It is still warm on my lips
And I can't succumb to dreams
When I've lived a day like this
MrsDarcy
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