September 17, 2026

Three o'clock in the morning. I lie on my stomach with my face buried in the pillow. The sheet has fallen somewhere around my lower back, and I feel the coolness of the night touching my back.

I toss and turn because I can't sleep. And you know who I'm thinking about at the moment? Yes, oh you.

I imagine that you are lying next to me and your hand is on my lower back, so heavy, so warm... and I finally fall asleep.๐Ÿฅฐ๐Ÿ˜