The Beginning. The Middle. The End.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
When all you have is each other.
She wrapped her arms around him.
She felt everything:
-The warmth.
-The static.
-The love.
She draws back and rests her head on his shoulder.
(Heartbeat and breathing start to synchronize)
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