December 6, 2003

  • If you only knew how much I wanted to kiss you. Just kiss you. Pull you outside, away from the people, push our bodies together. Breasts to chest and my lips to yours, kissing the sugar-sticky peppermint flavor off of them. Tasting it in your mouth and on your breath. A 7 p.m. daydream.

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