heat

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my lips were swollen

it was the only proof that it had happened

i could still feel your chest against mine, your erratic heartbeat

as we made eye contact, i could feel the warmth of your embrace

and when scarlet invaded your cheeks, my heart had skipped
a beat

your eyes zeroed in on my smile and i could feel the heat of the storage room

and yet you looked away from me in what could only be described as shame

your lips were swollen

it was really my only proof that it did happen

proof that you held onto me desperately and i reciprocated

only to step back at the sound of four muted beeps

silence followed, as if it were the best that you could offer

but i preferred the quiet staredown over your hushed words.

okay. go.

you had been pining for me to stay just moments before

one word bubbled from between my lips
then, and now too

why?

the answer was simple, it wasn't supposed to happen

because it was just the heat of the moment

our lips were swollen, but as everything is with you, even this moment was fleeting

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