You tasted like starbursts 
My hand holding me up in the tall scratchy tree
Your arm around my waist
I kissed you soft so as not to break the moment 
You tasted like starbursts 
I could see my friends 
I wanted them to see us
See me
Kissing you in the tree
As I tried not to fall, but I know it was 
Too late because
on your chapped pink lips
You tasted like starbursts

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Starbursts

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elleanore

Pink starbursts or all Starbursts? I think looking at how the different flavors could evoke different feelings would be cool!