Last night I am reminded, of the times when she would lay her head on my shoulder with her legs wrapped tightly around mine, her hand across my chest, her head snuggled in my neck. Like 2 puzzles of perfect fit. I would hold her in my arms and think to myself how this, was the moment of perfect bliss. Moments where my heart beated loudly with the urge to utter the words "I love you", but instead I lay there in silence, never having the nerve to say such words out loud.
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