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I really liked your hands.
Sorry, did that come off as creepy?
I bet it did haha
No but really, I really liked your hands.
They were small yet your fingers were long. They reached out like a golden light and they were the color of freshly polished bronze in the moonlight
I liked your fingers. They...They were comforting as they traced flowers on my back. The way the twitched as I feverishly pecked at your neck
The way you laughed...
I liked your hands
Your palms were rounded yet a bit squarish by the edges. I liked drawing stuff on them.
God i cant forget that time i drew a penis on them with a Sharpie
You were so pissed!
I wonder how you actually hid it from your mom all those times.
Maybe you scribbles over it?
Well, whatever you did
I liked your palms
They always got red in the cold, they were warm to squeeze and while they got sweaty all those times i held them, your palms are by far my most favorite things to remember
I could...If i was being honest, tell you that i was probably thinking about holding your hands one more time, for far too long
I liked your hands.
They were soft, they were warm, they were nice to look at, and
And
I wish i could hold them again
I wish i could kiss the tips of your fingers and caress your carelessly sweaty palm
I wish i could rub comforting circles into your arm while at it
Make you feel okay.
Make you feel..
Happy again...
Haha,
God
What have you done to me?
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