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Comfortablity

Comfort in the simple touch of his hand
Warm tingles shoot through my body from the glance he gives me
My speech begins to slur together in one huge word
Meanwhile my mind loses all control of my body
All thoughts freeze and i think of him just from his presence
My heart races from the mere mention of his name
Mostly my heart melts with every word he says



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