Disclaimer: I do not own Glee. Seriously.
A/N: Written for Challenge #265 ~ Print at femslash100
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Hers is a light touch against my lips, gentle fingers that wander and imprint their scarcely discernible heat upon my skin, an enveloping warmth that promises long nights and even longer days spent entwined around (in) each other. Hers is the longing that has my heart beating out of rhythm, the love that stories are written about (for). Hers is the presence I cannot live without (do not know how to live without), the smile that makes my day, the tears that rip my entire world apart, the voice that is my purpose in life.
"I love you, Rachel Berry."