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Apr 2019
My hand moved slowly towards yours, gently stroking your fingers as the rest of my body shaked

Our hands simultaneously locked and a wave came crashing over me

I had never felt something Like this before, I was vulnerable and scared

I don’t like to touch people or to be touched  but with you it was all I could think about

A kiss that still makes me smile

I remember your black hair and beautiful dark eyes

I remember you said you liked my jacket so I wore it the whole day infront of you

I said I was glad I met you

You said and you'll never see me again.
Written by
Edward
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