TITLE:While You Sleep.
AUTHOR:
unloved_metalSUMMARY: "You would tell me I'm crazy"
WARNING: None really...
DISCLAIMER: Never Happened, Dont Own, Dont Sue.
A/N; Drabble. seriously, 20 minutes of boredom produced this AND a painting.
While You Sleep.
Pale moonlight pours through the open window of our room, cool air swilling around like a fine wine through the mouth of a sommelier.
I’ve been awake for an hour or so, thinking about us, and about how I’m lucky enough to have you. I truly believe that you deserve better. I’ve never said this to you, because I know how you would react. You would tell me I’m crazy.
You look like what I imagine a god would look like. The moon lights your skin, making it glow with an iridescent shimmer. Your hair is laying haphazardly on the black satin pillowcase. Your breath is even and deep. Your lashes are curly, but they hide your eyes from me. I don’t really like that part, but you look so peaceful and beautiful, I can easily overlook that.
You shift slightly, moving closer to me, breathing in deeper than before and mumbling my name before you turn over taking my arm and wrapping it around your waist.
I truly love you, and I love the fact that your mine. I love you so much, I couldn’t verbalise it if I tried. I don’t have the words within me, simple as they are.
I rest my nose in your hair and breath in your scent.
I pull you closer to me, as sleep comes to claim me. Just as I slip into unconsciousness, I kiss your shoulder. I love to watch you while you sleep.