i would usually fall asleep around 5 or 6, you nestled tightly against my own body. i wouldn't move, or breathe too hard. i didn't want to wake you, not while tears streamed along my cheeks, and down my temples. leaking into my ears as i allowed myself to just - think.
♪♫.ılılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılılı.♫♪
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General Fictiona short story, based around the song 'sober' by bazzi. --- in which, he questions if he'll still love you when he's sober. --- i do not own the cover, all credit goes to the original artist :)
