

My favorite part of the day is when it’s dark… but I haven’t fallen asleep yet
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It’s quiet. I’m warm. The sheets feel extra soft.
I’m lying there, not thinking much —
just slowly dragging my fingers across my stomach.
Not to do anything. Just… to feel.
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Sometimes I imagine someone’s breath near my neck. Their hand gently finding mine under the blanket.
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That moment between "day" and "nothingness"?
It’s where I feel the most like me.
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Would you lay beside me and say nothing… or would you try something first? 🌙💭