“I close my eyes, thinking that there is nothing like an embrace after an absence, nothing like fitting my face into the curve of his shoulder and filling my lungs with the scent of him.”
“You’ve felt it, haven’t you? Those feelings that seem to get so big in your chest, like something is so beautiful it aches?”
And when I asked you how you'd been I meant I missed you more than I've ever missed anything before.
"You can be the ripest, juiciest peach in the world and there's still going to be somebody who hates peaches."
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