08 December 2012


Every time we're together I've been looking forward to the end of our day, cuddling in your bed. There something about how you touch me that makes me wanting more; the way you wrap your arms around me, never letting go, that draws me deeper in your embrace. Through the night you never lifted your arms off me, you always pull me closer instead.

This is what I've been wishing to come home to. And you might just be the one I'd want to come home to.

But that's something I haven't cleared in my mind yet.

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