I miss your fingers 
intwined 
inmine 

long 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;skinn-y 
&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; perfect

falanges

you're that one perfect person who's hand seems to fit inmine, like puzzle pieces made just for each other, and i feel as if i am the luckiest person in the entire world. that's because i am, because through all the people in the world, our eyes managed to lock onto each other's, and the sparks flew.