little moments in love

Walking down the street on a rainy night He grabs my hand and pulls me close This must be what falling in love feels like He gently brushes my hair off my face I smile nervously One look in his eyes and I fold Can he read my mind? How scared I am of kissing him? I hope I still remember how Our lips meet and all my fears slip away I can breathe He pulls away and smiles at me My heart is pulsing in my throat I can smell him on my skin I don't want this night to end.

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