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I know I shouldn't be thinking about you.
But since I am, I gotta get out what I'm thinking. (Things may get really cringe)
My sister and I got a hotel room for the night, for miscellaneous activities.
My sister says she's going to check out her friend down the street for an hour or so. She leaves. You message and tell me you're coming over. You're here. (So quick right?)
We both know we're only supposed to be friends. I've been sensitive to the cold so I get under the blanket. You come and join me and we're in the bed watching Kim's Convenience. My eyes start to get heavy and I start laying down. You slip next to me and pull the sheets over our heads.
We stare at each, I keep looking at every crevice of your face. You push the hair back from mine. With every minute that passes, the tension keeps building and building and I don't forget how persistent you are. Every time you touch my face, you lean so gently to try and give me a kiss. I rest my forehead on yours hoping that it could defer you from touching my lips. This lean goes on a few more times that I enjoy our eskimo kisses.
We share a gentle chuckle of how hard it to stay away from each other. I should know better, especially after the last two times. One thought comes to my mind: it took me a while to be okay with where I am. I've made mistakes and it nearly destroyed my sanity. I haven't uncomplicated myself and I can only assume you still belongs to the streets. I know I'm not happy in my relationship, but I wanted to end things before anything else happened between us. He doesn't deserve what I've been doing behind his back.
You don't care. You just want me. This is probably for your temporary fix, your other girls not responding to you. But your hands... They keep going lower... and lower... I know I'm going to regret this later... but how can later seem so far from this moment of pure bliss...
for my eyes later
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