Y turn my back to the window, so I'm quite blinded and I hug my favourite pillow wondering how would it be like to hug you before we get to sleep together. Figuring out how to tell you that I love you above anything else.
Trying not to turn my head to where you are in order no to fall deeper for you.
Things have changed way too much in all the ways possible. And I though it was possible. I was preparing it all for you to see me in a different way, but I suppose I have never had a single option.
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