That smile boy, I still remember the first glimpse of yours,
It was your smile, in fact a quick “lol” moment, as I couldn’t
open the door,
The car of yours which is like a next home of mine with you,
The back seat stories that you assure that your driver doesn’t
know about,
Something I am sure he has all idea of about,
“But let’s just pretend no one sees us”
Your side- the left corner where you drag me in as well,
Sometime carrying me, and other time with all the cuddling
we can go through,
As I seat on the right, your head on my lap,
Moreover I love the way your heart beats hence, I rest my head on your chest
Moreover I love the way your heart beats hence, I rest my head on your chest
Well-well, who can forget the gentle moments of hands?
The gesture that the lips share, oh boy what you doing to
me!
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(TO BE CONTINUED...will write more for sure)
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