As soon as I was through your window, you crushed me to you. You tangled your fingers in my hair; we touched and kissed with an urgency that tasted almost bitter, after all this time. With my toes curled into your sheets and my lips parted in a sigh, I wondered where the magic had gone, and, better yet, why I didn't really miss it.
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