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Never Sent, Always Thought
Your voice was silky smooth and velvet soft
Dear Ethan,
We were standing before my front door: your eyes looked unwavering at me, never failing or shying away from our shared gaze. You locked fingers with mine and held them so I couldn't leave him.
Your voice was like velvet, caressing my skin as you spoke. "Would you like to go to dinner with me on Friday?" You were ice cool, and oozing confidence. Your pinkie tangled with mine, holding it in a pinkie promise.
I twisted mine with yours, and made the date a promise.
Love, Logan
We were standing before my front door: your eyes looked unwavering at me, never failing or shying away from our shared gaze. You locked fingers with mine and held them so I couldn't leave him.
Your voice was like velvet, caressing my skin as you spoke. "Would you like to go to dinner with me on Friday?" You were ice cool, and oozing confidence. Your pinkie tangled with mine, holding it in a pinkie promise.
I twisted mine with yours, and made the date a promise.
Love, Logan