Inside my Room
When i'm alone with him, in my bed lying next to each other face to face our noses barely touching , breath being exchanged from his lungs to mines , mines to his, our fingers intertwined, being lost in his eyes, the sweet words we share, the dreams we confess, our voices barely above a whisper ....the perfect kisses, the short ones, the long ones, the cheek ones, the hand ones, the forehead ones....i close my eyes and think ----i have the perfect life inside my room.
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