Thursday, 9 January 2025

Intertwined


 The secret art behind holding hands. 

The way their fingers intertwine with yours. 

The way their thumb sits on yours. 

The way there's a slight pressure, urgency and pull. 

The secret language that exists without any words spoken. 

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