"Why you thinking so hard?"
I blinked and turned around. Back to reality, my reality. Our reality. I looked up into warm brown welcoming eyes. "Just relax, baby." He whispered huskily.
He slowly leaning in, cupping my cheeks. Our breaths colliding together. Not rough and scarce, but gentle and warm.
I leaned in and kissed him. A kiss I knew wasn't going to last forever. I knew it, he knew it. I pulled back as a tear drop fell ever so slightly.
"Baby...," He knew why I was crying, and he wished he didn't sometimes. "I know." I pulled him closer, as I found those words comforting.
"I don't know how I'll feel when I know I can't hold you this close, again." I mumbled against his chest. He held me tighter, not knowing how to respond.
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Our Reality | Urban
Romance"You talk in your sleep. The secrets that tear you down, because you can't tell me." ~ Another form of a toxic, yet healthy relationship begins to blossom in the small, loft of Maya and Erik Stevens.
