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I had something planned to write for today -

but its not what I want to write anymore.
It wasn't bad,
just less interesting.

I loved every word you said tonight -
though my tired midnight mind can't begin to explain it.
It was beautiful,
entirely.
And 'beautiful' is a very vast word.

My bed is wider than I had remembered,
and the room is a bit quieter than I thought.
And even though it hasn't lost its beauty,
and I am so glad to lay down to sleep...
I'll be happy when you can return
and I can drift to sleep
with you resting
beside me.