part i - sugar
a white, pure crystalline, made as a sweetener; a familiar taste when we were young, a time of innocence and child-like wonder.
like snow as it falls down your cheek, shocking you from the cold but curious eyes looking up above, wondering what's out there...
this is what first love feels like-
sugar, in all of its sweetness.
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honey [on hold]
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