Late night car ride

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It's late at night
and we're in the car,
my head feels light
as we drive far.

Her laugh makes my heart drop
as we drive down the road.
Her hands are still in mine as we come to a stop.
She leans over and i feel my heart explode.

Her hands are in my hair.
My hands are on her waist.
Suddenly, I am very aware.
and suddenly it's all her that I can taste.






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