I just want to lie on my bed
and pretend
that you still want me.
Sometimes I still repeat in my head
that moment
under the covers
when you gently pulled me from the hips closer
and just placed your chest against my back
and buried your face in my hair
and your hand seeked my hand
and ignored the world and the morning light.
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