pressed so hard up against mine, i can feel every part of you.
Body heat exchanging.
In that moment, I had a small glince of hope.
Hope that maybe one i could like you as much as I once did.
You make me happy.
You're the only person that will play with my head.
I will sit there deciphering your thoughts.
I should take time to decipher my own thoughts about this whole thing.
Your fingers.
touching mine so gently.
Body heat exchanging.
Your thumb finds it's way to my knuckle, blinded, but steady.
Back and forth it moves.
Comforting me while I sit in a state of happiness, shock and fear.
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