you kissed me and I have to sit right here and tell myself it's not true because you were drunk and lonely and I was desperate to know what you tasted like...
so the kiss cannot be true but when you asked me "did I kiss you"? this morning at the lockers at school I had to hold my breath to say "yeah you kissed me at the party".
because as much as I can pretend it was a dream you still kissed me and I still tasted the vodka on your lips and...
I still smiled and said "mine" right after your lips left mine oh how I hope you forget...
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the thoughts of love
Romancethe mind of love the mind of two individuals and how their thoughts brought them together
