You'd think it would be understandable that I was never awake.
For those moments when my eyes met yours, and I felt your truth and warmth against my body.
And every moment after was a dream... Spiritually alluring and miraculous.
And as I scream your name and find heaven in your palms....
I see through all that exists to a reality we can create.
Under the mystery of the covers.
In a bed that can never be made, just lives.
In a home that was never our own...
Until the night we found each other.
Comforting.
For every night after I found myself asleep.
Awaking as my doppelganger in your arms again...
In someone else's sheets.
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