It had been days since I'd last seen you, and the time apart was beginning to wear on my senses.


It had been days since I'd last seen you, and the time apart was beginning to wear on my senses. The solitude was making me begin to realize the strength of my feelings, when we'd only known each other well for a few weeks. When I closed my eyes, your face, half-shrouded by memory and my own illusions, lit up my mind. And as I found my way into dreams, on some nights, I was sure you were right there with me, caressing the length of my back as if I were a cat that needed to be soothed into placidity. On the contrary; your touch kept me restless through the long night.

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