Unexpected: Excerpts from a brain dump

I mean, fuck.
I could barely look because I felt like I wouldn’t be able to stop.
Like if I breathed too loudly or looked head on…disappear.
It was all I could do to not hold on and never let go.
I couldn’t stand.
It was intoxicating.
So perfectly you have to stop and close your eyes for a minute to savor the feeling and experience?
Love is easy.
It comes naturally.
It’s the relationship that’s work.
I mean, fuck.
How good it felt to melt.

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