Lovely. Reminds me of a platonic friend I miss so much. If you dream of holding someone and falling asleep while resting your face against their soft hair, can you still call this platonic?
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Odd how as much as I try to protect myself from the sorrow of love, it pounces upon me. The distant past can seem so current and recent moments laying next to her while stealing glances of her bare skin below her sweater can seem so far away. Should I have reached out to hold her hand?
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