do i like her?
does she like me?
is that why
she dared to kiss my cheeks
but not my lips
maybe love isn't real
there is no love
but only liking
where two people
giggle and cuddle
and call each other sweet names
swearing that they will be together forever
but at the end of the day,
they still let go of each other's hands
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rooftop {p.jm}
Short Storyif I hadn't wrapped my arms around your waist and pulled you back that night would we even be friends?
