“how lucky we are” ... i trailed off when i said it, but i knew exactly what i meant - how lucky we are to have found each other. how even more lucky to have fallen at the same time. you in my bed, 1 a.m., head on my chest and an arm around my waist, i could stay like this until the sun peeks out so tamely from the clouds, 7 a.m. with the singing birds…
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