We walked in the doors together Looking so different But feeling so much the same We took a right and lingered over to the cards I was distracted by the words in the cards All of a sudden you placed your hand In my back pocket We walked around killing time If I would stop to look You'd put your hands on my shoulders Or hold my hand Sitting in the car You placed your head on my lap Happy that I was so warm When it was so cold last night Kissed my stomach as I ran my fingers through your hair I went home so emotionally satisfied Realzing it was the nicest Sunday evening I've ever hadBirth sign: Libra
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