19 09 16

We had 2 beers, we talked about 3-4 hours, we had sex, he got dressed and I was so sad about the fact we had to go in different directions. You asked me what’s wrong and I said I wanted to be with you more time, and I jumped in your arms.

 

And in the moment you hugged me back, so tight, I knew, I so knew I don’t fucking want to let you go. Not easy, not now.

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