It’s going to be hard to give you up.

January 2nd and I am back in his arms,

At least for a while.

“This is the best sex I’ve had all year.”

“Same.”

I thought I would take a cab home, but the weather was pleasant, the air clean, so I stayed outside for a few minutes, strolling past the cemetery, listening to love songs, and staring at the sky.

Some of the Christmas lights are still up,

Some of the stars are visible out here,

Ever so faintly.

Give me validation.

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