The sun is going down while the brush of our lips generates ecstasy and colors in my mind, the soft smell of peach and the sweet touch of lip balm on your soft pink lips makes me shudder, you will finally be mine just like I will be for you. you, two hearts in one just to generate an amalgamation which has a perfect shape, the moon arrives and I will vanish to be with you, I will vanish into pieces which will only seem like wandering stars in the middle of the cosmos just to remember my adoration to you already no one else, in the form of my love and loyalty forever.
idk why
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