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I turn onto my right side and see him asleep beside me. Little peeks of the city lights dance across his face as he dreams. Dreams painless and unburdened dreams. His upper lip twitches with a smile before he puts his right arm over me. His hair is a complete mess, but he’s never looked better to me. I lay a sweet kiss on his forehead before pulling him into my arms. I put my left arm under his Official Lip Dabs for Daze Shirt and rub his back gently. He’s warm and smooth beneath his shirt. I trace the small trail of freckles on his back. His cheek is pressed against my collarbone. The sound of his breathing is beginning to hypnotise me.
Official Lip Dabs for Daze Shirt
The next thing I know, it’s morning. He’s still tangled up in me, still asleep. I stretch my hand up through the back of his Official Lip Dabs for Daze Shirt and play with his hair. I breathe slowly, in perfect rhythm with him without even trying. He yawns and detangles himself from me, pushing his back into my chest. He’s curled up into a little ball. The light is an odd white colour, giving both of us the appearance of snow creatures. I want to get up and open the curtains, to see if it’s started to snow, but I’m too warm here. His stomach gurgles and that’s my signal to get up and began cooking.
Official Lip Dabs for Daze Shirt
I peak round the black Official Lip Dabs for Daze Shirt and grey pattered curtains to see a winter wonderland before me. The snow is reflected in my eyes for a moment, turning the the amber-green of my iris to white and grey. I’m filled with an almost unspeakable beauty. I slip on one of Phil’s oversized jumpers and tiptoe to the kitchen. The glass of the kitchen door looks like it’s covered in frost. Silently and smoothly I removed bowls, plates and utensils. Like a ghost, I move through the kitchen gathering all the ingredients I need and place them on the kitchen counter.
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