our first kiss
I wish I could explain to you how beautiful the stars were that night
but I can't.
because for the first time ever I found myself getting lost in your eyes and the music,
so lost that I forgot to lose my self in what I loved the most-
the stars.
because in that moment the only thing more beautiful than them was you and I,
your lips on mine-the very first time
on that most likly stary night.
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