If This Was A Movie

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I have dreamt 

About my first kiss

For along time.

I imagined it like the movies 

"The guy stares at my lips, 

Then my eyes, then my lips again.

He bites his lip, one hand 

Sneaks around my waist 

And the other moves a piece of hair  

Away from my face. Slowly leaning 

In to kiss me."

I thought that would be the perfect first kiss

But 

Ours was different

It was perfect 

But in a flawed way 

Just like us

You tried to kiss my  

Forehead

But because my timing is perfect 

I moved and 

My eyelid got it instead

At least I had better luck 

Kissing your cheek.

I sat up a bit 

Your arm around me loosening  

I said the funniest

Yet most stupid 

Thing 

"You didn't mess up my eyeliner did you?"

My eyes spied your lips  

And the next thing I knew

My lips were on them.

I honestly don't remember moving 

You were shocked 

But when you kissed me back

I knew this was one of the best days of my life

Then that girl on my bus had to open the door down the hallway 

And we broke apart.

Gosh I could kiss your lips forever.

You were shaking and your heart was pounding 

I wanted to calm you down but I wanted your lips more

I wanted you never to let go of me 

I want to experience that again because  

My head is always racing, I want to remember every detail 

But for once 

I can't remember

All I know is your lips were on mine

And it felt like heaven.

I just want more Art hall moments 


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