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Sleep with me. I couldn’t care less if we were wearing five layers of clothes, or nothing at all. You belong in my bed. You deserve to feel the comfort of what I call ‘paradise’.
Sleep with me. Let me help you recreate the warmth that left your fingertips years ago. I want to hear you breathe easily, as the sound drowns out every single worry on my weary mind.
Sleep with me. I don’t mean to create such a sense of urgency, but you deserve to feel safe, and I’ll do everything in my power to make that happen.

Connotativewords | jl | Slumber (via connotativewords)
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