There is nothing comparable to seeing you dozing in the early morning, wrapped in nothing but light linen, and knowing that the empty, frazzled spot of lukewarm bedsheets beside you is for me. Knowing that I'm the one meant to lay with you, the one you - even if you are half-asleep - the one you've been waiting for. The only one you want there.here.
here with you.
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