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We Aren't Even Together
The smallest things
Are the most intimate
The pressure of your hands on my waist
The light tapping of your fingers on my head
The brush of your hair on my shoulder
Your eyelashes soft against my cheek
Your hot-breath sighs tickling my knee
I’ve never known romantic love from you
Yet I feel it so intensely
Are the most intimate
The pressure of your hands on my waist
The light tapping of your fingers on my head
The brush of your hair on my shoulder
Your eyelashes soft against my cheek
Your hot-breath sighs tickling my knee
I’ve never known romantic love from you
Yet I feel it so intensely
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