5. the way you hold me like i am something to be kept.

when you wrap your arms around me, it's not just a hug— it's reassurance, it's safety, it's home. when you pull me close in the middle of the night, when your fingers trace patterns on my back, when you press tiny, sleepy kisses against my shoulder— i swear, levy, i have never felt safer, never felt more belonging than i do in those moments. you hold me like you mean it, like you never want to let go. and god, i never want you to.

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Pub: 02 Apr 2025 16:46 UTC

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