Tuesday

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There's tension between us

Not the kind where were both in a car unable to look at one another cause of a argument

Or the kind where I'm in bed not facing you as you take a pillow and make your way to sleep on the couch

But the kind where I can see you across the room and my eyes can't stay off of yours

I can see your hands balling up into fists just to take the edge off yourself cause your not next to me

I see your eyes scanning mine for a sign. I lick my lips and that's all it takes to get you next to me

To finally show you i want you as much as you want me

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