kisses me like.

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he kisses me like

he's kissing a flower

he says he loves me

until I start to wilt.


he embraces me like

he's embracing clouds

he says I'm so soft

until I start to rain.


he loves me like

he loves the sun

he says I burn him

up close.


but he says I'm beautiful

from afar.

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