The eighty-first thing I love about us is waking to nothing but the faraway noises of morning and your soft breaths sounding peacefully beside me.
When I'm not being all snorey you mean!
Dang! My girlfriend did THREE bloggings in a row ... and two of them were poems! Meanwhile I barely ever write poems because I kinda suck at...
When I'm not being all snorey you mean!
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