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There is a tension when I am away from you that I can't explain. I feel uncomplete, and a little heartbroken. Every time we part I am left unequal. Your scent paralyzes me. You put your hands all over my body, even when I'm laughing and begging you to stop. I am scared shitless. I am open and vulnerable; something I'm not accustomed to. Sometimes when you look into my eyes I have to look away - I'm overwhelmed. You make me anxious. You make me stupid happy. And for all of this I thank you. For allowing me to feel this way. For holding my hand. For loving me.
