I still reminisce on how I will love her, kiss her till the moon 🌕 is no more, tell her stories that make her doze off like a happy child who thinks of nothing but happy days 24hrs, hug her, cuddle her till we feel each other's breath. whenever she makes up, she will tell me everything she dreamed of, watching her speak I wished and dared to touch her lips, her lips so Pink and smooth, so hard to control one's self; talk about her teeth, so white and well suited, can I dive into her like an Olympic swimmer does when he's ready to dive into the swimming pool, I ask myself; am I ready?
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This love can go on and on, till we feel like we're crazy or insane doing stuff people don't care, oh how I wish they understand what I meant, wanting to be me Mr. alright is a burden am not willing to take cause I still need to be taken care of.
Written by realsamueljay