maybe

so many things I've yet to see
and sleeping on your shoulder
is on the list, but not a plea,
it's not a prayer, just a thought.
that when the room is getting colder,
my bare feet don't touch the ground
and I can hear a faintest sound
of someone else's ipod crying,
I touch your hoodie with my cheek,
I fall asleep while feeling weak
and it's the bestest of the feelings.


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