to sweet kiss are you real?
dirty look
to nasty wink you started kissing my neck
warm hug
bed at six the last thing i remember we were kissing in my dream
non stop battle of questions of how strong is your grip
beat beat then beat and our hands dance together
i lose breath and my mind exploded with those unforgettable kisses
clown kissing to
happy kissing to
sweet kissing to
dirty kissing
oh my gloves were off
then you gave me a kiss in the nose and said "good night pretty boy"
then i woke up.
you were gone.
then i saw a book with a note "read this"
i started reading it then i realized i was reading you
your stories
your heart aches
your dream
your present
how you make your coffee
how you wash your hair
how you pick your nose
how happy you are when you first saw the sunrise and cried after when your see that 2 consecutive sunset without lollipop in your hand
you thought the sun never kissed you
and the next chapter the mono started to show
telling again
your stories
your heart aches
your dream
your past
how you make your coffee
how you wash your hair
how you pick your nose
went to your kitchen
i started making coffee
thinking your stories
imagining your heartaches
how hopeful is your dream
im just undecided with your past.
i started washing my hair but quickly jump out the shower
left a note
a long pause
and left.
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