I feel content for the first time in my life
He doesn't give me butterflies
He feels like home
He feels comfortable
Like the bed you miss all day while your at work
He is so warm
I fear I fall too fast
I fear he will be like the last
- transient
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Transient
Short Story"But as told My euphoria is only transient - as was he" We fall and then we crash, and we do it over and over again until the right person catches you. Before the crash we were perfect, we danced in the rain, we travelled together, we shared so man...
