Passion. Every one of his kisses pinpricks my skin with passion. His lips trace tiny circles over my collarbones as the showers hot spray pours down onto our intertwined bodies. Tom lifts his head to look into my eyes, droplets of water collect on his eyelashes, framing his the green around his irises.
His voice echoes through the shower when he says the words,
" I love you."
I melt into his chest.
But then the feel of his smooth skin vanishes and my eyes flutter open.
It was only a dream, a memory from months ago. I turn to my left side and place my hand on Toms's cold pillow and grasp a note saying he won't be home for hours, "A work thing". I pull the duvet closer to my body and sigh. I swallow my bitterness and close my eyes again. Maybe I will dream of our love again to bypass another lonely day.
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