Post Midnight Musings
I can't imagine how we would be as lovers. It's something too precious for my mind to envision.
I don't want to cheat on our story by going through your every post. I'll just take what I'll encounter by chance. The same way I met you.
I know you know your worth. And that will always be just half of what you truly deserve.
On an average night, my body shifts a hundred times trying to find a comfortable position to fall asleep in. Right when the sweetest form is obtained, thoughts of you appear in my mind's eye as if on cue. I'd gladly spend another night without slumber if it means any unit of measurement closer to what we could be.

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