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Without turning his head, Mark keeps his eyes closed facing the wall. “I can feel your gaze piercing my nape. Sleep.” Silence... until two minutes pass.
Strange. I barely know you. But yet I feel deeply connected to you. Crav
I can't really describe the way I feel about you... there're just not enough words. I can try though, saying ' you're like butterlfies in my stomach' or 'the warmth wave everyone needs when it's cold outside'; even, 'the sunshine of my dark and gloomy days'. But they feel like something ethereal, something that doesn't truly matter. Because words are gone with the wind, leaving behind the memories