Contagious | Teen Ink


July 3, 2014
By FreeAtLast GOLD, Limerick, Maine
FreeAtLast GOLD, Limerick, Maine
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His love is like a disease without a cure. I feel so weak in his presence. I've grown to him being around me, because he never leaves. His voice is always spinning thought my head reminding me he's there. Air gets thin when he's in sight. The smile on his face stops my heart. The cool touch from his fingertips on my cheek give me goosebumps. The kiss though, reminds me that I don't want a cure.

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