asklepiades (asklepiades) wrote,

I was preparing for my trip, and i snuck along some wine and
cookies, for you.
And we sat there on your bed and talked,
and at one point you said that you were lonely and
i wanted to say the same.
and at one point i put my hand up on your shoulder
only to move it away.

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