Night. The February rain annoyingly knocks in large drops on the metal window tide. I can not fall asleep. Do you know how I love to hug you like this: to hold you asleep to me, feeling the warmth of your body, listen to calm breathing, feel the subtle scent of your hair. When else was I so calm? It was you, the sorceress, who untied all the knots tightened in my soul for years, it was thanks to you that I realized for the first time that I could fly not only in dreams. I still don't understand how you were not afraid and could get so close to touch my unhealed wounds, and how with your tenderness you were able to heal them all ... My happened miracle, my night dream that came true, my desire that became my reality - my Love.
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