Remember Our Story
A confidante had a crush on you and asked me to talk for him. But when I gazed into your eyes I saw the passion and desire to crave you but I held it back due to the respect of my friendship. We talked for hours and hours on the phone, texting all day and learning one another. One day we were hanging out and I walked you home ,when we got to your front door I hugged you goodbye very tightly and then we kissed. The kiss was so intoxicating and so passionate that our bodies wrapped up into each other arms. But our aspiration we're moments due to fear of heartbreak for you and trepidation of not being wanted for me. But the intellect wonders if we did explore our devotion then, we could of been in fevor of love or just a period in our love chronicle. But I do remember our story.
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