he kissed me and I could've sworn it was you
for the short minute his lips were on mine I felt alive
you and me
together
only he wasn't you
in fact
he was very different
he was happy
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Poetrylost thoughts hoping to find a home on paper. (And with that she found her worth was more then a feeling) **new to this whole writing thing. **the feedback means the most xxx ***if you ever need to talk my inbox is open:)
