Another one. Just wrote it. Title sucks. Ah well...
B E A U T Y
Drops of rain against the window, branches sweeping the ground below. The sky is alive, awake, won’t surrender to the sleep - just like me.
You lie beside me - breathing regular, lips curled into a smile, oblivious to the liveliness on the other side of the glass.
Is it me you’re
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