Picture: We heart it
There is no place I'd rather be. Next to you, sitting next to me. With an uneven pulse and with struggling butterflies in my veins I tightened my grip of your hand. For one moment my legs went numb, luckily I did not have to stand.
The way you smiled every time I decided to hide behind your shoulder made my cheeks turn red. I realized that they still had the same colour as I turned off the lights and went to bed. I closed my eyes and felt how the smell of your skin lingered on me. There were no other place I'd rather been. Next to you, sitting next to me.
There is no place I'd rather be. Next to you, sitting next to me. With an uneven pulse and with struggling butterflies in my veins I tightened my grip of your hand. For one moment my legs went numb, luckily I did not have to stand.
The way you smiled every time I decided to hide behind your shoulder made my cheeks turn red. I realized that they still had the same colour as I turned off the lights and went to bed. I closed my eyes and felt how the smell of your skin lingered on me. There were no other place I'd rather been. Next to you, sitting next to me.
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