Him

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As I lay there with his arms around me, I felt like I was dreaming. The sparks ran through my body as his fingers gently stroked my cheek, sending me into waves of comfort and love. The sparks ran through every vain and tube, trying to find a way out of me like lightning. I closed my eyes and rested my head on his chest, listening to his wild heart trying to escape from his ribs. Our bodies were entwined and our puzzle was complete. His fingers ran through my hair, feeling every lump and bump of my head that was covered by hair. His body heat ignited my heart and lit me up inside. Our chests rose and fell in unison, like a perfect in sync machine. I took one last look at the boy who wrapped his arms around my own, before shutting my eyes. His face vivid in my memory, his touch faintly sending me to sleep. I was at ease in his hold.

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