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My idea of us


That feeling I get when you’re so close to me;

the butterflies in my stomach, my heart racing, and a warm sensation throughout my body

When you talk to me so sweet that my smile grows and my face turns red

When you hold me close and I lean my head back gasping for a breath

When you look in my eyes and smile because you know we feel the same way

My fingers trace your face and flow through your short curls

As we kiss we both become powerless

The kisses you give me from my face to my neck make me powerless and dizzy, they make me swoon and want more

As we have our bodies pressed against each other and the fire between us grows bigger and stronger and hotter

With every new touch I want this to continue

When this happens all I know is you

I grab you holding you close not wanting to let go

This is my memory of us

I tried to go further but I was scared and we just were not ready

Maybe instead of just a memory it will become a reality because all I think about is you,

All I think about is you

This is my idea of us

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