After we kiss it's like nothing else matters except you and I, legs tangled, chests heaving, lips tingling and my body aching for more. I love to watch as you open your eyes just small amount and allow me to see those beautiful dark irises surrounded by that dark-dark brown color you hate but I've fallen in love with. You look back at me, your eyes still half opened, your face relaxed, lips parted into this small yet stunning smile...Good god, It gets me every time.
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PoetryAfter all, we are all just a big bunch of broken humans that are trying to stay alive in a world that will do anything to bring us to our knees.
