My friend

by Steph   Jul 8, 2008


Drifting off to that place
the one i go to with you
where i am safe
i am content
and i am most comfortable
you kiss my forehead
"tell me what you want"
you say as i lay there
"i care so much about you"
you whisper into my hair
as i sit there motionless
i love being with you
how wrong could it be?

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