I miss the times you'd softly kiss my forehead when you thought that I was sleeping. I miss the weight of your arm across my chest before bed. I miss waking up legs entwined. I miss the coffee you'd bring me in bed every morning, just the way I like it, even adding an ice cube or two. I miss the silver platters. I miss you resting your head on me
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