It's so easy again.
Like coming home.
Like warmth & comfort.
We laugh as if no time has passed at all,
As if the years haven't flown by in the blink of an eye,
As if nothing has even changed.
It's us again. Familiar & satisfying & comfortable. It's as if everything had just been on hold, waiting for us to come back again.
This is dangerous. We burn so hotly together, we are bound to combust. We are so electric together. Why do we match so well but can't seem to fit?
I am missing you again.
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