Baby, those curly messy hair.
Those deep dark set of eyes.
Those smirk you make every jams.
Those warm hugs and forehead kisses.
Baby, those long territorial legs.
Those big playful foot.
Those sharp eyes whenever jealous.
Those wants of holding my hands.
Those efforts well damn played.
Those stares I knew you're really into me.
Baby, I'd never ever forget those every damn thing.
Love,
B.
(bryh2zero)
Ps. And all these lines are for you, I'd never forget you, I don't think I'll ever will. Baby, all for you, and goodbye.
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