Mar 29, 2018
It's funny how undeniably attracted we are to eachother. How any insecurity we both might have suddenly means nothing. You walk into the room after not seeing you for a year... and instantly being only a foot from you is complete torture because the only signal coming I'm picking up from you is how you are equally anticipating these few inches between us to quickly disappear.
But will this space ever really close? Why is it that the closer we come to touch the farther away we'll feel?
Is this why I avoided you for all this time? Because after one night with you I knew I'd try to close an infinite gap? All the while, I feel like I'd crash into in a second if we came within arms reach.
