10.31.17
She leaned on me close in the library in front of the other one, her weight entirely dependent on me and God how I wished I could hold on forever, just to feel the warmth of her against me, just to feel her body pressed into my own.
She referred to herself as my best friend and maybe a small part of her is.
She picked me up and carried me, effortlessly, every second of her touch electrocuted me.
At night we sneak through the halls, a roll of tape in hand, eager to bask in our mischief.
At the end of the night I fall asleep, realizing it’s been two years to this day, since the best day of my entire life.
I fall asleep wondering who I’ll dream of, especially when I only thought I’d dream of you.
How did this happen?
She referred to herself as my best friend and maybe a small part of her is.
She picked me up and carried me, effortlessly, every second of her touch electrocuted me.
At night we sneak through the halls, a roll of tape in hand, eager to bask in our mischief.
At the end of the night I fall asleep, realizing it’s been two years to this day, since the best day of my entire life.
I fall asleep wondering who I’ll dream of, especially when I only thought I’d dream of you.
How did this happen?
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