I went numb. I went numb as soon as our skin touched. As soon as he peirces through me with his eyes, his deep communicating eyes. And I shut down; my brain stopped working the moment our lips met. By the time our lips parted, I could only hear shallow breathing from both him and me. Now we're just staring at each other passionately and smiling widely like kids that are keeping a secret that only the two of us would ever know. This is one of those memories that I'd write in my diary and read years after as a smile curves on my lips while going back to that perfect first kiss.
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Ideally Yours
RandomThis is not a story, nor will it ever be one. These are things to ponder on; not necessarily think about all the time but just things to rethink on. I hope that everyone would experience their own "ideally yours" and keep it for however long they co...
