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Mar 2018
Sitting on the rooftop of the house and feeling the wind on our skin

Watching the beautiful waves and the sky when the sun is setting down

Drinking cheap wine and smoking my fav Marlboro cigarettes

Talking about our miserable lives and the movies that we love

We laugh while the sun goes back to sleep and the ocean becomes quieter

The colors are beautiful but not as much as your eyes and the way they shine when you look at me

You grab my hand and I can feel the warm blood in your veins

When you pull me closer my heart feels like it’s going to explode

Your skin is against my and i can barely breathe

And finally you kiss me ,finally I'm yours

Nothing matters anymore, nobody saw this …

Only the sunset and the ocean , but they had already gone to sleep …
Stela
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