Your breathing quickens, maybe the music is at fault. You’ve dozed off, having just scolded me for talking about your cat in a less than friendly manner. Your arm over me is comforting, I may even sleep this way. Love is warm, but its also humid.
Your breathing quickens, maybe the music is at fault. You’ve dozed off, having just scolded me for talking about your cat in a less than friendly manner. Your arm over me is comforting, I may even sleep this way. Love is warm, but its also humid.