One hand slides up to tangle once more in her hair while the other holds her close. Always before he's held back, knowing that too much was a thing too close for comfort. But not any more. Now he wants to make sure that every moment counts; each kiss could be the last.
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One hand slides up to tangle once more in her hair while the other holds her close. Always before he's held back, knowing that too much was a thing too close for comfort. But not any more. Now he wants to make sure that every moment counts; each kiss could be the last.
He's afraid that 'never' will come all too soon.