lately, he always came home late...again!
i barely had the time to tell him everything that's happening to me during the day at work
i almost have no enough time to keep him updated about the kids
we only have each other at night when we're asleep
both of us are too tired...
but when our hands hold each other's even when our eyes are closed
it's like a mute conversation that only we both understand
and the heartbeat i heard everytime i laid my head to his chest
is enough to make me HAPPY...and move on to the next sunrise
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