Lullabies: Over My Head by Lang Leav


Your snores used to bother me a lot, love. It was so loud that it felt like a bear was sleeping in our room. When it gets unbearable, I’d tilt your head to the side.
But eventually, I got used to it.

I am more worried when I don’t hear it. The snores meant you’re alive, you’re breathing, and you’re with me…

It’s the silence that is unbearable now…

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