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easy like sunday morning

The simple pleasures of love, the things we missed in our loneliness. Hands to hold and smiles to share with secrets in our eyes. Moving through spaces as a couple. Pillow talk and storytelling. Laughing in surprise but also delight. Discovering someone for the first time and in exchange letting yourself be read like a book. I can't remember if it was ever this easy. Something about you feels easy.


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