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Sometimes all I want is to head West on 20 in a car I can't afford, with a plan I don't have, just me, you , my music, and the road. — Baby Driver . It's the little things about you: how your eyes light up when you're about to use a joke you've been setting up, or how well your fingers link with mine, or how you'll randomly bounce in my lap, or how you'll spontaneously lead us into a kiss in the kitchen, or how you tuck your chin onto the top of my head when we hug. Anyways, thank you for seeing me and accepting me as I am. It means so much to me. you make me so soft. with a simple touch, look, word, smile, or trace of a feeling you make me feel like a pillow safe in your embrace. you make the future feel so hopeful. sep 19 2020 ∞
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sep 19 2020 + we're laying in your bed. your arms are wrapped around me, and your scent is all around us. i bury my face in your covers and you hug me closer, and i can fall asleep to the rhythm of your breathing. our legs are tangled together under the covers, your warm body pressed against my back. i never want this to end. sep 19 2020 ∞
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it's the middle of summer and far too hot but we’re cuddling anyway. I'm running my fingers through your hair as I sing bits of whatever songs come to mind. You lean over to kiss me and everything feels right in the world. sep 19 2020 ∞
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