I miss the way you made me feel. You were an effortless kind of happy. You never really had to try. All you had to do was touch a small fraction of me and I'd feel you everywhere. I still remember seeing you from the passenger seat with your head thrown back and laughter vibrating out of your mouth and thinking to myself, "I want this forever."
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