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Apr 2014
:)
it's like the first cigarette
after a meal
or the crisp, smooth coolness of that first drink after a long day
utter bliss
satisfied
warm and cozy
the happy buzz from a glass of wine
or two ;)
none of this has to do with alcohol though
it's you
that floating sensation
the heart vibration
the high no drink nor drug could ever induce
it's that first kiss
and you miss
because you're so nervous
losing words and thoughts
you thought you could keep walking
but you're caught
in a glance
in a stare
in an "oh my god his fingers are in my hair"
moment
it's you
it's all you
my happy thought
my wish on a star
my every dream come true
it's you
jessika michele
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jessika michele  NC
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