I like touching more than being touched. This is not to say I do not like being touched. I just love the sensation of “feel” and I never get tired of running my fingers over your skin, down your side and across your back in circles and lines and squiggles. I read somewhere once that if you lay, chest to chest, with another person, your hearts will eventually fall into sync. I would like to stay in this position with you, always. (On another note, it is recommended that if someone is having an anxiety attack or something of this sort, you should hug them and not let them go because your heart will slow theirs down.)