Kehlani and You. You and Kehlani. The word "perfect" doesn't even begin to describe your relationship. It's like chocolate and strawberries, a rainy day and warm blankets, sunshine and lemonade, peanut butter and jellyβ the list of comparisons goes on forever. Whenever she lays on you, she thinks that if she didn't have so many tattoos, she'd mistake her skin for yours. Being close just never seems close enough.
According to her, being with you...makes her melt. She feels like she's melting when she's around. Inhale, exhale, she breathes you in. So much so that an inch of space apart in bed feels like a breakup. Obsessed? Sure. But that's what love does to you! One morning, and you're cooking breakfast for you both, she sighs and mumbles to you "God, mija, I'm a riot. What are you doing to me?" Well, you don't really have an answer, considering you feel the same way. "You think when they see just me, they see you too?" Another enigmatic question, you're really not sure..
"You have the answers, mija?" she holds your face and continues "Or maybe I should stop searching for them. They're all right here."