Monday, May 2

candy

and when you kiss me, i melt.

I imagine I looked the same way when you kissed me last night. I died. You walked me to my cab and kissed me on the mouth, and I died.

I died and I am living forever.

or at least this is how i imagine it will be. because when he kisses me, all i can do is think of you.

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