Do you want to sleep with me?

Do you want to sleep with me? I didn’t mean it the way it sounds… or maybe I did, just not in the way you’re thinking. I mean, I want to be close to you. I want to lie next to you and feel your presence, your warmth, like it’s the only thing that matters in the world. I want to talk until our voices fade into soft whispers and then into silence. I want to watch you as your eyes slowly close, and I want to be the last thing you see before you drift off.
Do you want to sleep with me? Not just share a bed, but share a moment that feels real. No pretending, no holding back, just us being exactly who we are. I want to rest my head on your shoulder and feel safe, like nothing outside that room can reach us. I want to laugh about random things at midnight and then fall quiet, listening to the rhythm of your breathing.
Do you want to sleep with me? Because I don’t just want a night… I want a memory. Something soft, something gentle, something that stays with me even when you’re not there. I want to wake up and see you beside me and smile without even thinking why.
So tell me… do you want to sleep with me?”