Archer
The sun was starting to rise in the distance, making the sky a beautiful red and orange color. The warmth was increasing, beating on my naked chest as I sat outside in the back holding a cup of coffee. My mind was running a mile a minute as I thought about everything that’s happened since she’s been home.
I feel complete. I feel like me. I feel happy and I never want this happiness to go away ever again. It’s better than it ever has been in the past. Is it because we spent so much time away from each other? Is it because we grew up from the immature children we were in the past? Or is it because we both have been through our own version of hell and back and it has made up grow and be who we are now.
Then my mind drifted to last night and the way her naked body felt under my hands
