letters_to_crish

The traffic lights went red..you pulled me towards you..smelled my hair, kissed me, then I said ‘let’s go..’ so you held my hand instead..Yours are the softest..We were singing..and laughing..You didn’t miss a chance to tell me how sarcastic I am..and i liked it..On every stops and turns, my heart would beat a zillion times..I didn’t want to let go of that..Then we went down and walked a few blocks..The streets were quiet.. We’re the only ones awake..I was playing with your eyes..You’re trying to make them look bigger..But you’re hopeless..haha ! It’s four o’clock..We kissed goodbye..Yours are the sweetest..I missed you..Im sorry I didn’t have the guts to tell you that I loved you..Anyway, its all good!

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