The sweetest thing you do

Your hands are around my waist
The strange connection pulls me closer
I cant help it my body is crying out to be pressed against yours

Your grip tighthens as other guys walk by
Its because of your protective nature and the way u assume that i am prefect
You dont want their eyes on me
Because i know your secretly afraid that i will leave
Even though ive sworn i wont and you've sworn the same

Your forehead then lays against mine
The deep blue of yours memerizing me and pulling me in
And you just stare into my eyes
For the longest time

After a while you smile, pull your head back
And i look away with a blush on my face
Then i as i look back i notice how close your lips are to mine
And then you kiss me :)





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