Honeydew

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by CJoy1468

by CJoy1468

The honeydew drips down my chin.

It's sweetness overtaking my tastebuds.

You smile and grin at me, quietly laughing.

Oh no-

You're beautiful.

Gosh-

This is so wrong.

But so lovely- its so nice to be loved- to be wanted-

Awkward red cheeks, and sad eyes knowing it would never work,

And we're on the edge of never seeing each other again.

But imagine if we could work- imagine if we could

Eat honeydew together and kiss as the sun went down.

Imagine that...

How awful is that to imagine.

I miss you already, at your desk next to mine.

I miss your lips, I've never tasted- but have come so close.

I want to kiss you before we say goodbye.

We don't have to tell a soul, we don't have to make it a big deal-

It could just be for us.

A tiny taste of what could have been...

But never will be.

Kiss me as you miss me.

And I'll picture that kiss when I miss you.