For the love in you..

Rubbing your fingers through my afro while we lay in bed.. Covers twisted around our ankles as we decide to indulge in love languages. I am you.. You are me.. But we are different. We communicate without speaking.. We transcend when we touch.. We haven’t met yet but I already love you.

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