I dream of you.

I dream of you.

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photo by Dylan Ricci

I dream of you often. When I close my eyes, and hear only my heartbeat, you are the one I think of.
The way you look at me. The way you touch me. The way you love me.
My skin pebbles and anticpation warms my blood. I am yours, waiting for you to find me. Waiting to give you all I have … all that I am.
I hate it that you aren’t with me.
You belong with me, in me. A part of me.

Where are you?

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