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It's true
My hair was wet
My face was bare
The night wasn't exactly young
but we sure made it
we may not be too experienced
but we own it
the feeling I never had felt
Care
Under your fingertips, it's where I like to be
I'd love to listen to your heart beat
and feel it under my hand
the dimmed lights we shared together
wasn't something I wanted to end
Those broad shoulders of yours
your focused eyes on mine
falling asleep beside you
the accidents we fall into
...
Three weeks today.
It's okay.