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I remembered you asking me if i knew what would be your last wish if you had to leave the world immediately.
"My last wish was how is it to be in love." was the answer to your own question.
Startled by your 'was' i asked, "Why not now?"
"You make me feel loved. I won't gonna die now. I find my oxygen. I find you."
A soft peck on my forehead, eyes closed in bliss, lips lingering there for a brief moment then each eye, nose, and cheek, you tenderly kissed.
If it was a dream, if love was a dream, i never wished to wake up.
To go back to the chaotic mind; was all a game of illusion.
I really didn't.
You pointed to the fascinating deep sky, the alluring moon radiating its silver shy.
The gumusservi looking oh so enchanting!
I wondered how would it feel to touch high.
"The moon today is looking so beautiful," I whispered, didn't expect your ears to hear.
"Yes. But you're not the moon." my eyes snapped up to see you smirking down.
Huffing angrily i hit your chest, as your head fell backward for constant laughing.
Catching my wrist, i struggled to break free, causing you to lean against my ear, hitching my breathing.
"Do you think i'll let the dozens of stars gawking at my moon?"
The red hue confirmed how special i felt back then.
Not only the possessiveness but the caring protection of yours groped me.
I meant for someone.
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