your grasp around my body lightened
as you let go causing me to become
cold in an instant.
your arms hung above your head,
stretching, making your body shake,
as a loud yawn escaped from
your mouth.
your gaze returned to me
when a soft giggle left my lips
due to the echo of your
yawn filling the room along
with the shaking bed.
pulling my body closer to
yours, you buried your
face in my hair,
nuzzling my neck.
i really need to
stop doubting that maybe
you wished i were her
instead of me.
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Intoxicated
RomanceA boy, a girl, and a bottle of booze. © tilmorning. The third installment, following the stories 'something' & 'where we fell'.
