Late, in the exhausting afternoon, we lay on top of the white sheets together. Not as close as some may, but just together.
Peacefully entangled in one another.
Enjoying one another and the feeling of contentment that we seem to provide each other; that strange thing where no words shall be released into the dingy hotel room air. It is one of the most precious things to exist, like you are. Simple things have been brought to light for me - through reflection of our time together - and it's amazing what grand revelations you can have at 12:00 AM in your cold room alone.
The sarcastic way you can talk, and your unique sense of humour.
The way you dance funny to that one favourite song of ours.
You have me captivated and in awe of your very gentle nature. Although you have put up this incredibly intricate wall around your heart, wearing a brave face always. Maybe nothing could ever penetrate it, and they'll never come crumbling down for me to experience all of you.
Hands together on my knee, there could never be anything greater than this moment. Possibly because it will be the only one like this that we will share. But the future is always unknown, and I could be wrong.
It's impossible to tell of course.
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Song: Headspace (Lewis Capaldi)
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