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Jul 2017
when we hugged
I was the perfect size
to lay my head on your chest and hear your heat beat

When we made love
my ******* were the perfect size
for your hands to fill

When we held hand
the spaces were the right size
for every finger to interlock with yours

When we kissed
my head was the perfect size
for you to hold with one hand and gently rub with your thumb

But in real life
am I the perfect girl
to live the rest of my life with you and to build a future with?
Kimberly Heart
Written by
Kimberly Heart  18/Agender/South Africa
(18/Agender/South Africa)   
   karin naude
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