under the blanket
next to you.
It's silent;
your breath is all I
hear. Comfort.
We have a
few minutes to stay
still. Calming.
Waiting for
the radio alarm
to turn on.
It plays a
music I've never
heard before.
The kind of
music they used to
play back then.
It's calming,
comforting, to be
next to you.
Cold mornings
every single day
for winter.
With you, life
is never easy,
I know it.
My life is
meaningful when I'm
with you.
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