Mentos- the freshmaker.
How does it feel t know you're everything i need
the butterflies in my stomach
they could bring me t my knees.
How does it feel t know you're everything i want
the intertwinement of fingers
a fleeting moment, a short linger.
How does it feel t know you're everything i love
that goosebump infested embrace
that kiss, upon your face.
these are the moments i live for-
the moments, i adore.
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