Suspended
that moment
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In my mind, you stand in front of me with that boyish grin again. There are no descriptions in words invading the air around us. No flashing neon signs warning us of the dangers with sirens; just me looking straight at you. Everything is silencing as something else takes over. You looking straight at me. Both of us grinning slyly. Enough that we could pounce on each other but it has not happened yet. It is a sweet painful moment so …








