Another precious moment with you but you still leave to be with her for the rest of the night. Ugh why do I keep allowing this... I'm addicted to you and I can't get away.. I Hope and beg and plead for you to stay but it never works. They always say that "Your dreams can always come true," yet mine can't. Wishful thinking is that all it will ever be? We exchange the seemingly mandatory "I love you's" and the occasional kiss and hug, but and this time I feel like we have a chance. The way you held me in, what felt like a million years ago, the most caring and loving way that I have felt from you in forever. I loved it, every minute, every second, and I just keep reliving and re-feeling every touch. Your hand on my thighs and mine in your hair. Your other hand on my lower back pulling me closer and closer till there is nothing but clothes between us.  You trail your fingers along my hip and the waistband of my yoga pants. Our kisses grow hotter and more passionate with each movement of our hands. I bite my lip as your kisses trail along my neck, they eventually find the flower tattoo that lies on my bikini line. I pull you back up and we kiss again and again yet I can't seem to get enough. The moments end too quickly and soon enough we walk away and it's like nothing happened but the glances we exchange as we walk down the hall say otherwise.