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story based on a song :3 imagine she is he ok?

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Am I allowed, to look at him like that?

I looked at Lukas, his laugh contagious, the corners of his eyes crinkling when he smiled. God it was beautiful.

Could it be wrong, when he's just so nice to look at?

I took his hand and brought him close into a hug. I felt him tense up, soon relaxing in my arms. At least he was getting used to this.

He smells like lemon grass and sleep.

I held his face and brough our lips together. His lips were so soft, they fit perfectly against mine.

He tastes like apple juice and peach.

I smiled at his blush, leaning my forehead against his. Lukas giggled, and I couldnt ask for more. He was all I needed. Yet, all good things must come to an end.

He smells like lemon grass and sleep.

God I missed him.

He tastes like apple juice and peach.

I stared and the last photo that was taken before he broke it off. We were happy, we were smiling.

And he, means everything to me.

And yet, I still love him, even when hes gone, when hes found another. I know I should let go, but its proving to be way more difficult. And yet I admire him from afar.

Cause he tastes like birthday cake and story time and fall

"John, I-Im sorry, but Ive stopped loving you. I thought I did, so I stayed, for your sake and mine, but we lost that spark a year ago. Im sorry for hurting you like this."

But to him..i taste of nothing at all
Cause he, smells of lemon grass and sleep.
He tastes like applejuice and peach.
You would find him, in a poloriod picture
And he, means everything to me.
Yes, he means everything to me.

Lukas, you mean everything to me.

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damb didnt mean for it to get like that im sorry
hope you enjoyed tho :) suggest if you want

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