i'll hold you tonight and take it slow. but, when morning comes i won't let you go. The warmth that i feel when your hand touches mine no word can describe it it can be defined. i dream of you at night and smile while i sleep. so happy with you near even the angels want to weep. the sunlight awakes me, to see you sleeping there and my tired heavy eyes, are reduced to a stare. in this moment it all just seemed right you and me and one eternal night.Birth sign: Taurus
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