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Cuddling
When your head rests on my chest,
when your arms are belted around me,
when your breathing slides against my neck…
my world starts spinning
and pulsating to the beat of my heart.
I get lost there.
How do I become so disoriented
in a place so familiar?
How do you do that?
when your arms are belted around me,
when your breathing slides against my neck…
my world starts spinning
and pulsating to the beat of my heart.
I get lost there.
How do I become so disoriented
in a place so familiar?
How do you do that?
Published 23rd Jun 2014
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Anonymous
23rd Jun 2014 3:51am
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23rd Jun 2014 4:48am
I like that part "How do I become so disoriented in a place so familiar?"
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23rd Jun 2014 9:34pm
Thanks, I feel like that line captures my exact feelings when I'm in their arms.
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26th Jul 2014 11:14pm
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