It was 1 AM.
He kissed me,
eyes lingered on me,
and I asked,
"Why?"
"I like you."
"You don't know me,"
He tilted his head.
"I want to, though."
Damn he was so hot.
And I lost my thought,
our first kiss was sweet.
I addicted to his.
He kissed me,
eyes lingered on me,
and I asked,
"Why?"
"I like you."
"You don't know me,"
He tilted his head.
"I want to, though."
Damn he was so hot.
And I lost my thought,
our first kiss was sweet.
I addicted to his.
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