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09.17.2003 | 11:41 am


she wakes in the night and turns to find Him. she calls His name, begs Him to rock her to sleep. the turmoil within her can be calmed only by the pressure of His lips against her forehead.

and He says, no. He says, why do you want me here when you sleep, yet when you wake i am never your first thought.

still the next morning comes with no memory of her last thought, because He kept His promise.

and she says i'm sorry, i don't know what else to do.

go on drone