dedication: @5soslover121
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blue hair,
this time I know your name,
michael.
but that was all you gave me,
and all I gave you was luke.
your lips,
they were better than I remembered.
I could call you michael,
but I shall call you blue hair,
it's only right.
it would be weird,
to switch from blue hair to michael.
so I wont.
blue hair you shall stay.
it's weird to think,
we met again.
not in my imagintation,
but in real life.
surreal really.
the way our lips collided,
so smoothly,
so flawless,
so perfect...
I only wonder if you feel the same.
then again,
how could you not?
we fitted so perfectly,
never a dull moment.
or was it all in my head?
was it horrible for you?
did you regret meeting me again?
did you wish I was someone else?
because im lost...
i've no idea what to feel.
whether to be happy,
or to be sad.
to be angry,
or emotionless.
for now I shall stay insane.
what can I say?
your kisses are intoxicating
and I want to be drunk,
hammered,
smashed,
stumbling on the floor.
intoxicated.
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Intoxicated » Muke ✓
Short Story❝Your kisses are intoxicating and I want to be drunk, hammered, smashed, stumbling on the floor in love.❞ two boys met in a club and had sex, this is the journey of finding each other again completed, poem form [ cover by me ]