i keep thinking of him. my mind goes wild.
the way his head rested on my shoulder and how he looked up and kissed me.
the way he laughed when I said I didn't get his move.
the way he gave me advice on kissing.
that moment when he said my lips were soft.
that moment when he made me crazy about him. he makes me crazy for him.
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詩歌welcome to a part of my life where i describe how i felt at a moment.. where i tell my private moments, when i was happy or sad, confident or insecure. i will tell you everything and be an open book.
