i will miss this: 11 p.m., rocking you in my arms before giving you a bottle. standing, swaying. your head resting on my neck. my cheek pressed against yours. humming "moon river". kissing your head full of soft hair.
Two drifters, off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see
We're after the same rainbow's end, waitin' 'round the bend
My huckleberry friend, moon river, and me
inspiration
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