Evening of January 1st
He took me to his place
He cooked a meal
Something chicken
I met his arch nemesis
A cat named Mungo
We played videogames
We drove out to a light show festival
At the time I forgot to tell him of my medical condition
It was worth it
He dropped me off home
And as I said goodbye
He said, "wait before you go."
And his lips were on mine.
This man stole my first kiss
And I only found out a week later
That I was his, and he is mine
We are in a exclusive relationship
in other words
We have been dating since January first.
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Author's note: I am writing a novel on this. :)
