(we're a) Fine Line {HS}

'Only they end up crumbling and love is only fear of losing each other'

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"You see these two?" I ask him softly and rhetorically, referring to his upper and lower parted lips, using them as a silly example to try to compare them to him and me, respectively.

"They're originally separated and you could say they have nothing to do with each other. One of them is perfectly built in a beautiful shape, while the other one is just fatter and less attractive... But there's still a moment when they meet..." I push them together gently with him doing a part of it for me.

"...and they stick together. The fine line where their surfaces touch keeping them together... for some reason." I lower my voice, fearing, in a good way, what he may be thinking about all this nonsense.

"It's just funny that it is obvious, but we don't seem to care."

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started 21/01/2022
finished 24/06/2022
COMPLETED & EDITED

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