I woke up to see you

you were laying right beside me

I turned over my head just to look at you

you were a rather quiet sleeper
except for the fact that you had a little, tiny
snore come out when whenever you breathed

would you even call it a snore?

your hair was messy and your simple black shirt was wrinkly

but you still looked beautiful

you were so close to me

I could feel your breathing on my nose

it tickled

as I was getting up,
you opened your eyes

they grew wide as they saw where you were

you apologized countless time and told me how

you sleepwalk

'I have a tendency to do that'
you said

I laughed

you apologized again

'I know you must've been uncomfortable'

I shook my head

'I don't mind'

no, I didn't mind

because the funny thing was,
I've never been more comfortable