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May 2016
last night
we got high in your bedroom
and my skin was tingling
and your lips were fire
and your touch like feathers
gently tickling my skin

you asked me
about us
and i was too afraid to answer
because of the wild thoughts in my head
and i know you took my silence
the wrong way
but honestly,
you mean more to me than i thought you would at this point.

i realised that my feelings for you
have done nothing but grow
escalate
and being with you
feels exhilarating
and my high
felt like a dream
and then i
realised
my
dream
was
reality

my reality is you.
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   Glass, Lex, --- and Rapunzoll
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