Why is my mind racing with thoughts of you all day long? I lay in bed and keep inhaling just for the smell of your skin on mine. The look in your eyes that make me forget everything else around us but us. The slight tickle of your breath exhaling against my neck. Can we just rebuild out fort/clubhouse and whisper our silly rules to each other while kissing each other in between every other broken sentence we speak?
But don't worry, I don't blame you, I blame myself.
I blame my high hopes and the thoughts that you could keep them high.
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