I didn’t jump when she touched me.
That’s how I knew.
It was as if she’d always touched me, as if I’d always touched her
As if we’d been together forever… as If we were part of each other
When she kissed me, it was like I’d always kissed her, like I’d kissed no one else
She fell asleep in my arms and my heart caught on fire
She knew exactly when, exactly how
Exactly what I needed and I didn’t ever ask
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