I greatly desire the simple intimacy of having a partner, a lover, a mate...
Someone next to me that would get up and take my coffee cup, kiss my neck more than briefly, and bring me another cup of coffee while I sit here in bed, with my laptop, writing.
Someone that would watch tv next to me while I let my fingers move over the keyboard. Someone that would be content to just spend another half hour being lazy on a Sunday morning with me. The feeling of them moving next to me in my life.
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