Was it you, hugging me like that? With your fingertips gliding across my waist and down my hips? Or was it the mind altering substance they were following when they gently slipped over my shoulders and down my spine? Or was it just my imagination wanting it to be more than what it was?
I can not fall into this trap again of thinking that you feel about me even half of what I feel for you. But that hug though!