Your eyelashes are damp. Salty tears sliding around your closed lids.
Why are you crying, dearest
I held your warm hand in mine and. you squeezed my fingers just so hard
Do you know you are so strong, darling
You yawned. Tired baby lips and small puff of air
Are you sleepy, my sweet
I hate saying bye to you. You're too beautiful and so afraid, I think
God protect him, he is scared. Hold him close
Because I can't.
Stroke his hands when I'm not there
And whisper in his listening ear
I love you
When I have no more voice to say it
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