yuu. en We Heart It.
I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up, and the smile that follows. I want to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I don’t want to share you.
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#no no no no nooooo#the physicality of this actually hurts me so much#the left side is all about them moving away from each other#or more like how they are ends of a magnet with the same charge#when one of them moves#the other shifts to account for that movement#forever keeping their distance from one another#sometimes overcorrecting if they have to#because time has taught them they are never allowed to touch#because what happens when they do touch?#either the tension builds and builds until they spring apart with such force that it would damage them both irrevocably#or#OR OR OR#the right side happens#eventually their wounds heal and they’ll drift together#one is summer#the other winter#one of them changes charge#and finally they connect#and once they connect there is no separating them ever again
