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There’s always that one song…
I close my eyes and we’re back on your couch, under the blanket, your hand on my hip, my head on your shoulder. I run my fingers through your hair, your sweet smell fills the air. I feel your warm skin on mine. I watch your chest rise and fall with every breath and your heart beats with mine. Your voice resounds in my mind. Those annoying projects, your dreams, your goals. Time seems to stop as I’m there in your arms…
And suddenly everything is alright.