a sweet and simple gesture. the first feeling of an arm fitting perfectly around a shoulder. the painstaking but oh so innocent and exciting endeavor of finding some way, some excuse, to get closer, to just barely touch..drowning out every other person and noise in a dimly lit room. fitting together like spoons, knees bent and arms embraced, doing nothing else except melting into the perfect sense of comfort. nervous questions. long walks home and resting weary heads on welcoming shoulders. sweaty palms. hands together, fingers locked. a magnetism constantly producing the need to somehow touch. a premature separation. unexpected postcards from far away places, filled up with lines of love for the past and excitement for the future. anticipation for a return. anticipation for every day's meeting. dancing all night. messages that help erase all of the bad things from the day. laughing. no pressure. plane rides, pictures, new sights, old sights, tv shows, food and movies. two romantics romancing in the city of romance. good weather. bad weather. just being happy being together
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