You laying next to me, i can feel you breathe.
You laying next to me, with that familiar expression on your features.
You laying next to me, as the sunlight peeks through the curtains.
You laying next to me, i ask myself "What else matters?"
All i want is to just hold you tighter and tender, as time stands still, your hair tickling my cheeks.
And i realize that everything that's happened so far was worth it.
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