Your lips are soft. They weren't that soft last week. Even more kissable. I wanted to kiss them. Feel your mouth against mine. Your soft lips against mine. Maybe ill hold your hand as we make out? That be pretty romantic, don't you think? But you would never hold my hand. It's pretty sad. That I like you so much. I like everything about you. Not your lips, you know that right? You have probably noticed that by now. How i stare at you. I often stare at your lips. Since they are so soft and kissable. The girls in our class also thinks your lips are soft. If they can thing these thought, why can't I? Why is it so bad that I feel like this?
Say, Amadeus, why can't I look at your lips?
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letter' s i wrote for you.
Romance"Say, Amadeus, why can't I look at your lips?" Felix had written a lot of letter's for the boy he loved. No one will read these letter's. Especially Amadeus.
