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Skinny Love (n.) when two people love each other, but are too shy to admit it, yet they show it anyway Your eyes trail down the endless miles of my scarred pale canvas. Untouched for quite some time, unwanted - by all that came in contact. Yet, your hands wander and explore all the possible depths. A shaky hand, tracing patterns up my spine, lingering longer on the ink claiming a home within my shoulder blade. A longing gaze meets mine, and with every breath taken, goosebumps replace my smooth skin. And I swear I’ve felt this way before. But something about this is different, new, for both of us.
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Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 11:44 AM UTC
Skinny Love
Skinny Love (n.) when two people love each other, but are too shy to admit it, yet they show it anyway Your eyes trail down the endless miles of my scarred pale canvas. Untouched for quite some time, unwanted - by all that came in contact. Yet, your hands wander and explore all the possible depths. A shaky hand, tracing patterns up my spine, lingering longer on the ink claiming a home within my shoulder blade. A longing gaze meets mine, and with every breath taken, goosebumps replace my smooth skin. And I swear I’ve felt this way before. But something about this is different, new, for both of us.
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19/F/Connecticut
Jul 22, 2019
Jul 22, 2019 at 11:44 AM UTC
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