Tangled legs

Too much night. Want to find a way to reconcile these feelings, some admitted, some not. Coming home tonight I wanted to feel your tangled legs waiting for me so much that I almost made a wrong turn into your strange little driveway. I still remember perfect, unemotional fits, and I would like to find you again. Write the great love story. Be something that people talk about. But mostly, be with you.

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