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Love

Love.
A simple feeling.
It really isn’t that complex.
Love is just a feeling …
 
A feeling of wanting …
Wanting to be with you.
Wanting to feel your presence.
Your breath teasing my skin.
Your eyes focused only on me.
Your hand traveling through my hair.
Your leg supporting my head.
Your heartbeat resonating through my skull.
 
That’s all love is …
Because that’s all I want from you.
To be able to put my head on your lap
Knowing I can close my eyes
And open them again without you leaving.
And for you to want nothing more
Than to hold me during my darkest times
And to be there when I wake from them
With a loving smile …
 
Because I’m with you
 
… For another day.
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