He/you wanted to cradle me like a child….
The moment; the day that I met you I started dreaming.
And when you looked at me….
It looked like you saw an angel and that we for one second were almost about to kiss.
Then you looked sad as the moment with you nearly faded.
And that’s when I knew….
He/you wanted to kiss me in places where I wanted to be kissed.
And I just stood there; loving him/you.
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