Sometimes, I just want to lay on top of you, listening to you breathe or your heart beating… your warm hands, holding me in place as if I may float away…

Sometimes, I just want to lay on top of you, listening to you breathe or your heart beating… your warm hands, holding me in place as if I may float away…

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