When I’m With You

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When I’m with you, time is suspended in an unfaltering frequency of bliss, pleasure, and irremediable smiling.

Your soft skin, your genuine grin, and your strong hands catapult my mind from reality to surreality.

And it just stays there.

We just stay there — here. Embracing each other.

A minute is an hour, and an hour is a second. Time is not a limit in this dimension.

When I’m with you, I forget that there is anything else to do, anywhere else to be, anyone else to meet. Because when I’m with you, I am satisfied.

When I’m with you, there is nothing else that I need.

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My Secret Notebook
My Secret Notebook

Written by My Secret Notebook

Quirky, curious, and philosophical Asian American gay Ivy League grad living in Southern California.

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