Like when you're the cause of my sweat and our skins drunk collide with each other. But tonight, tonight the heat does not come from within but from outside and stick my arm to my leg and my foot to my knee and everything is off, quiet.
Because I love that I surround yourself with your arms. I had never met a hugger so good. I lost close your eyes looking ahead, stuck. I lost your mouth hooks. I miss your hands.
"Now is the time of strawberries and kisses." No strawberries.
"Now is the time of strawberries and kisses." No strawberries.
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