I stay up till the early hours plotting my schemes.
We wake up still dreaming. Caffeine lightens our lids. I lean over and tap out good mornings.
11.11 ticks by. I wish for your arms and your warm skin. I let you know I'm thinking of you.
Everything is moving slowly now. I want you to be there to help me deal with the speed when it picks up.
Lets take things slow, but fast forward some days. It's nice to just pretend, even if only for one weekend. It doesn't feel like we're pretending though.
Ily
xxo
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