First Kiss
Maybe, meeting you—will be like a first kiss. A kiss like how they described it in books and how they’ve shown it in movies. Something like music without its lyrics, only those beautiful melodies. Something like when you close your eyes, that it feels like you’re flying.. yet in the end, no matter how much it makes you nervous, you’re still glad that it will happen.
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