Molly Burford The Intimacy Of… Print

The intimacy of… Eye contact. Smirks across a crowded room. Raised eyebrows. Knowing glances. Witty banter.”I heard this song and thought of you.” The sides of legs accidentally touching in the backseat. Dancing in front of strangers. Playful teasing. “I saved you a seat.” Comfortable silences. Quiet time. Falling asleep together on the couch. “I’m so sorry.” Hope. The little things. Inside jokes. Appreciation. Mutual trust. “You’re my best friend.” Crying in the car alone at a red light. Heart-to-hearts in dive bar bathrooms. Giving the benefit of the doubt. Giving a second chance. Giving in to a deep laugh. “I was literally just about to call you, too.” Sharing books with your scribbles and notes throughout the margins. Losing your footing. “I never told another person that before.” First hugs. A kiss you know will be your last. “I understand.” A sense of safety. A feeling of alignment. Just knowing someone is here to stay, even though you have no real evidence for thinking so. Believing they will anyway.