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If I had a minute for every time I said "I just need 5 more minutes," I'd have enough time to finally finish what I was doing, but by then I'd need 5 more minutes, and eventually I'd have infinite tim...
We linger in the almost, skin against skin, never quite yielding to the finish. I am the lingering touch that keeps you hanging on the edge, wanting more, refusing the sweet end.