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We've been here for weeks now, and every night the air between us feels thicker.
I can feel it when you brush past me in the kitchen, when your eyes linger a second too long as I stretch out on the couch,
when silence drags on just a little too heavy between us. We never talk about it. We pretend it isn't there.
Friends turned housemates, but we are not ******** anymore. And tonight, I can't ignore it any longer.
I hear you in your room, moving restlessly, unable to settle. My own skin is restless too,