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| Ironically the black one is the fat one.. |
One hand under my neck and the other hugging on to me, it was nice to be cuddling in bed yet the only thing i could think about was his arm falling asleep under me and him not moving his arm in-case it would ruin the 'moment'.
Trying to fall alseep on an unfamiliar bed seemed impossible.
Then it hit me..
I can't fall asleep without music..
Its been almost a year I put on a playlist to sleep everyday. Either Christina Perri, Igrid Michealson, The Script, The Wanted, Pink etc..
I was so tempted to turn on music the whole night..
I just hate the unbearable sound of the screeching ringing in my ears in the dead silence.
Waking up in someones arms... :)
I shall call him here Jun from now on.
Leonut
