OVER TIME

OVER TIME

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I felt naked. Naked of my truths. I miss him. I miss him talking to me, I miss the way our bodies fitted perfectly into one other. I miss our daily walks to fuck knows land. I miss him buying samosas for me. I miss him pissing me off in buying Cookie Dough Ben and Jerry's ice cream instead of the Chocolate Fudge Brownie. I miss our late FaceTimes calls. I miss the way he would dirty talk me when he was drunk. I miss him the way he would look at me. I miss the way he would make sure what was him was his. I missed him claiming I was his.
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There was something about him. Or maybe there was something about me. I didn't want him in my life but he ran into it; literally. He liked to hide in trees, irritate me, and read books; despite the fact that it went against his image. He was more than meets the eye. Although at first I didn't want to know more. He lured me in like an unsuspecting moth to an open flame. Knowing the dangers I went in, wanting to know more. It could hurt me but it was too irresistible and I was drawn in. This isn't how the bad boy made me bad or about how I made him good. This is about how we changed each other lives. In good and bad ways. Whatever that means. "I don't bite.... hard." He smirked at me, winking one of his bright hazel eyes at me. It only made me more frustrated. "Yeah but Hunter, if you did you'd probably give me rabies." I rolled my eyes looking back at the book in my hand.

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