lovers

[Fic.]
For the longest time ever, love, you said we were two souls connected at our hearts, beating the same beat our bloods flowing in our common veins. Remember the streets of Rome and Rio, and those alleys of Patan where we held hand together in the evenings away from the eyes of our families and friends kissed until our faces were numb and then began it all the next morning for day after day after day. That was comfort. We were one soul love.

Have the years changed us or have your love changed fundamentally. It doesn't feel the same, we're tired and we cant kiss until we're numb anymore. Is this love anymore. What now?

Fuck.

I miss those days love. What stops us from flying butterflies for each other. Why don't we blush at each other. What's the last time we kissed until our lips hurt, let's do it again.

Let's fall in love all over again. And again. And again. For this life and every one onward.
Sampanna didn't want to get caught up. "I need to go man I need to go, they're waiting for me at home," he said, putting his jacket on.

Not all horses drank beer but those that did drank for all the horses. The guys had gotten carried off

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