Watching someone you love sleep is lovely.
You wonder what they are dreaming as they breathe in an out.
The slight movement on their lips, their eyes flickering behind closed eyelids and their chest moving up and down. I stroke his foot and a gentle smile pours from his lips.
He drifts into consciousness and looks at me.
It is a good feeling.
It is an intimate moment.
I feel loved.
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