Let's pretend we'll actually meet. That this flirtation won't just be online. That our bodies will press together in the near future.
Let's pretend it's practical to like each other and that we're not hundreds or thousands of miles apart. That we'll still know each other in a month. That there's a real chance here.
Let's pretend this isn't doomed from the start and just enjoy our time together.
I am where I am for the foreseeable future. You probably are, too. But fuck it. There's a universe out there we share the same space and time and it's incredible. There you rest your head on my chest at night while my arm cradles you and my fingers play in your hair.
Let's visit that fantasy. Let's forget our reality. Let's indulge the hope. Let's talk freely and stupidly. Let's talk fears, dreams, traumas, kinks, art, music, science, pleasure, pain, life, death. Let's get on together and get off together. Let's be everything, anything, nothing.
Let's use each other while still appreciating each other.
Me: Single and open to mistakes.
You: I guess we'll see.
Lie to me. But be honest about it.
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