When I first met you
When I see you in the hallsor sitting at your table
I can't help but wonder
What your lips would feel like against mine.
I feel your arms around my waist
as you pull me into a hug
I enjoy this feeling oh so much
I want it to continue.
You keep on hugging me
and i hear you whisper in my ear
such adorable little sweetlings
and for a aplit second a have an urge to kiss you.
I turn around
and look in your eyes
which are only a few mere inches from mine.
I almost succomb to this beautiful urge
but then I change my mind.
We continue this way for quite a few weeks
until finally my world fell apart
you took my face into your giant, loving hands
and gave me the best kiss I could ever imagine.
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