10:38pm
Anonymous: He'll tell me I'm being silly, that I'm too fanciful, that I live in a dream, but then he'll come and hold me and ask to see where I rest my thoughts. He does not know that the only place I ever go to rest is in the delicate nape of his neck. Sometimes he buys me different versions of my favorite books, because he knows I like the smell of the paper. I love him so much that I am often unsure as to if I'm dreaming or awake. All I know is that I am happy and warm and home.
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