The sunlight peeks through
It appears we have no clue
Till we awake from slumber
While our bodies blindly lumper
These familiar sheets smell of us
Wrapped up like burritos
Furrowed in each other's arms
Oh, just one of those morning norms
*Inspired by mornings with J, and Inside Out (aahhh sadness is so cute) that made me feel like penning down stuff.
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