I climb into bed after the hard grind of the day.
You roll over , rest your head on my chest and drape your arm across me, I breathe in your scent.
This simplest of actions soothes my stresses.
I am home when you hold me.
I climb into bed after the hard grind of the day.
You roll over , rest your head on my chest and drape your arm across me, I breathe in your scent.
This simplest of actions soothes my stresses.
I am home when you hold me.
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