i can feel it,
the cold air sneaks
through my open window—
it chills my skin, it
seeps into my bones.
and i can hear the
rain outside,
pitter-patter—
and i can hear your
heartbeat,
pitter-patter—
as you lay beside me
i can feel your body
heat and it warms
my skin right down
to my bones.
i can lie awake at
3AM thinking of how
life is full of these
contradictions but
all i can muster is an
hallelujah
before falling
back asleep.
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