Chest to chest. Nose to nose. Palm to palm, we were always just that close. Wrist to wrist, toe to toe. Lips that felt like the inside of a rose. So how come when I reach out my fingers, it feels like more than distance between us? 

Eye to eye. Cheek to cheek. Side by side, you were sleeping next to me. With the curtain’s drawn, and the last night on these sheets..

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