honeybee_345
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- Oct 1, 2014
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Ohh boy do I think fondly of that night.
I miss her.
Both of us drunk and in college.
The small twin bed that held us close together.
The way my arms wrapped around her that night.
How I'd wake up every time she did to reposition myself to ensure her pleasent sleep.
How her hair tickled my face when she moved.
I've written letters to her that I know I'll never send.
Thats what my first time was like.
I miss her.
Both of us drunk and in college.
The small twin bed that held us close together.
The way my arms wrapped around her that night.
How I'd wake up every time she did to reposition myself to ensure her pleasent sleep.
How her hair tickled my face when she moved.
I've written letters to her that I know I'll never send.
Thats what my first time was like.