Wine drunk and texting you, trying to remember why I shouldn’t be pulling you closer. It could work, the wine says. It

Wine drunk and texting you, trying to remember why I shouldn’t be pulling you closer. It could work, the wine says. It

Wine drunk and texting you, trying to remember why I shouldn’t be pulling you closer. It could work, the wine says. It should always be this easy, shouldn’t it? Flirting with you and not being scared of what comes next. Tonight I’m warm and the wine shows up on my cheeks like blush even though I’m not a blusher. Well I wasn’t until the day we got lost in the woods, that might have been the first time.

I bet you’d make me laugh and I wouldn’t have to think about pulling you closer when you hug me into your chest. You make me feel warmer and dizzy and the best kind of giggly. God, the things you say I can’t even believe and all I can do is laugh and kiss you with my smiling lips.

I didn’t think this would happen. I didn’t want this to happen. But now that you’re here, can’t I just let this be easy?

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