I was getting ready for a frat party. I didn't want to go.
About to step in the shower I felt the steam on my neck.
In that moment I imagined you. Your breath. Hitting my neck.
Us. So close, I can feel your breath.
Then stepping into the shower. The hot water hit me. As it did. I thought of you again.
Dancing with me. Our bodies stuck together. Sweat sticking us together. Our arms wrapped around eachother. Holding tight. I watch the time to distract myself from you.
Finally stepping out of the shower.
What are the odds of me seeing you tonight.
Definitely not.
