Good night, baby.
and it was a good night.
it was a gooooooooood night.
It was an even better morning, to wake up next to you
and know
you feel more for me
than just
friends
and just
sanity
and just
pragmatism
that my pragmatic hands mean more to you
than I can know.
please fall in love with me.
because i'd love to fall too
instead of being suspended in thin air
floating
on clouds and hope and tenacity
every day.
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