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i miss your fingertips along my stomach, your hands intertwined with mine and the soft boy smell you eminate, the feel of your arms around me and the way you kiss my neck so gently. i want to shiver on your fire escape, fingers clenched together in my pocket as i drag from a cigarette, inhaling like oxygen. something about you always sets my head spinning.
i miss the feel of you so close to me, yet barely touching; the way you make me feel complete.
i miss the feel of you so close to me, yet barely touching; the way you make me feel complete.