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This embrace, so warm and comfortable. My head leans on your shoulder, and I can feel you smiling on mine. We have known each other for so long, and yet I am just getting to know you. Gone are the barriers of the awkwardness of inter-gender friendships, levels of experience, and social status, as we whisper dark secrets and i cry on your shoulder. You are mine, and I am yours- your secret-keeper, your safe, you constant in this crazy raging river. Please, please, I beg you, don't listen to your insecurities. You are so beautiful, so so beautiful. You don't need that. Throw it away, in the trashcan, out the window, down the drain-- just never to your lips again. It is so unworthy of them. Think of me. I love you.
Though our time here together seems so short, don't worry. I won't go far, and I will come back for you and steal you away so you, too, can be
free.
Though our time here together seems so short, don't worry. I won't go far, and I will come back for you and steal you away so you, too, can be
free.