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this is how i spend my nights with you. i cuddle close to your chest as warmth seeps through my skin. i trace the patterns of line on your flesh. my gaze filled with adoration. such intimacy present between these moments often lead to your sinful lips pressed against mine. eventually trailing hot kisses down my chest, your hands roaming all over my body simultaneously mumbling words of passion that would tint my cheeks red. it will ignite a fire within me and it will not be extinguished, not until i have reached my peak. and when needs are satiated, we would talk of the past, the present and the future—how i secretly wish your future will still include me. i am aware what we have is fleeting and i have let myself be unravelled by you yet the night is all we have. for in the day, "you and i" doesn't exist. and will never be allowed to exist. it is just you, and just me pretending to be bereft of feelings for each other.
