Sleepwatching.
I'm beside you, but not where you are; in slumber you lie, quiet except for the peaceful breathing, still except for your weight rising and falling, or your childish, unconscious objection to my a-leaving, in the form of a tighter snuggle into yourself, with my hand caught stiff within your embrace.
I watch you sleep on. You're
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