Helix to Lobule
Then There's You
I tuck the stubborn hair that falls on your cheek behind your ear and my fingers linger there and from the helix to the lobule they travel down, slowly, carefully, examining each detail thoroughly.
Your ear is soft. Just like all of the things that make up you.
And it always amazes me that someone as soft as you, is a lot more stronger than me.
Me who has callouses on my fingers, scars on my wrists, bags under my eyes.
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