The Simple Words"Mmn..." Shifting in my sleep, I imagine the small hands reaching out to me, the big eyes that remind me much of a small child in need of comfort. A gentle touch, a soft sigh, the small voice ringing in my ears like a sweet melody. One that was stuck in my head constantly as i swirle a finger in the soft ocean of blue locks. Thos small fingers latch onto my shoulders, begging, pleading me not to go, keeping me down with a simple word 'Please.' Its all I need to fall deeply into the gentle arms of such a perfect angel. The heavenly glow that pushes me straight onto the soft lips, the taste of heaven on my tongue. 'This is my haven' I think, my
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