and you started humming.
you hummed and i couldn't help but listen to the familiar tune. a familiar tune that had me staring at the side of your cheek, intently. it didn't last long, but in stayed put in my ears until i fell asleep, wondering if i was just going crazy, or if i wanted you to be the one to sing to me at night.
// m.m.
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PoetryPoetic Rant Book Series - #2 A collection of poetic like sentences and/or small poems. Plus, a few poetically put rants. (lower case intended)
