We met up again last night. We go to several bars, we chat, we laugh... it's all great.
I love spending nights like these with you. All fun and no craziness or drama.
When I get home at the end of the night, I catch a lingering scent of you on me... I sure did hug you tightly when you walked me to my car. I want to bottle up that smell and keep it forever, as I know that this won't last forever.
This is our little world, our little cave.
1:43 p.m. - 2019-12-21
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