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He sleeps like a God. It's weird in a way....but there's no other way to explain it.
The sheet he wears barely covers him, and yet it always wraps around his leg in just the right way. And when he sleeps while I still work, his arm covers his eyes to block out the light. I'm working so long hours because of one thing. Him. He distracts me even when he sleeps it's....
How on earth can watching someone breathe be so....right?
Those hands are a sin. Those lips move with words I can't even begin to know.
We used to hate each other. And now he wears my ring. And all I can say is 'Wow.'
I might have made a deal with the devil to get this close, but I'm not letting this God go for anything.
Now if I could just get some school work done...
The sheet he wears barely covers him, and yet it always wraps around his leg in just the right way. And when he sleeps while I still work, his arm covers his eyes to block out the light. I'm working so long hours because of one thing. Him. He distracts me even when he sleeps it's....
How on earth can watching someone breathe be so....right?
Those hands are a sin. Those lips move with words I can't even begin to know.
We used to hate each other. And now he wears my ring. And all I can say is 'Wow.'
I might have made a deal with the devil to get this close, but I'm not letting this God go for anything.
Now if I could just get some school work done...