The good stuff
I thought for many years it was my best friend..
I would get involved with till the end..
But he was the one who got me hurt..
Thank you for that and my new flirt..
He talked to me in another way..
Coloured my world when it was grey..
Beep beep another message from him..
It made me smile and my eyes glim..
All those words got a new existence..
It became impatient and met intence..
Just an imagination with you and me..
Lost in thought how it could be..
We could not wait no longer..
These feelings got so much stronger..
Our eyes got in this naughty state..
While our lips wanted to communicate..
It was all over us this strong attraction..
And it was my first time I got this affection..
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