Nick

In bed at night

He cups my hands in his hands

And I feel the rough edges

The calloused parts

The history of us

In that instant

 

And I take his hands in my hands

Trace the love line and life line

Find my favorite constellation of freckles

The future of us

In that instant

 

 

 

 

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