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The Night Changes
Her head pressed against my chest
Sleepy victim, she’s into it
It gets her all the time
She’s in love
The rhythm gets her all the time
She sounds asleep
Open minded
I’m bound to love her
She’s got to be mine
“Thinking of her perspective”
Heartfelt, lub dup symphony
Her head is slightly light
Precision, she exhales
Uncountable times
Her “breathing”
Mine, starts to harmonize
Safely held until the morning rise
A nightly energy filled the room
After the night changes
Those two couldn’t stop
Rooting for the night
Sleepy victim, she’s into it
It gets her all the time
She’s in love
The rhythm gets her all the time
She sounds asleep
Open minded
I’m bound to love her
She’s got to be mine
“Thinking of her perspective”
Heartfelt, lub dup symphony
Her head is slightly light
Precision, she exhales
Uncountable times
Her “breathing”
Mine, starts to harmonize
Safely held until the morning rise
A nightly energy filled the room
After the night changes
Those two couldn’t stop
Rooting for the night
Published 6th Aug 2021
Author's Note
A night the feelings went mutual
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