Dear Baby …

Sometimes
I feel your breath
Warm against my chest
Your weight in my arms

I close my eyes
And melt

And dream
You are so close
I can almost touch you

I open my eyes
To this empty feeling


You are not here yet
But already, you are missed

So what do you think?

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