He Left Me Alone

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He kissed me.

I kissed him back.

For a few beautiful minutes I wish could stay forever, we kissed. The kiss was soft. And warm. And a little bit wet. He didn’t stop running his hand from my hair, to my shoulder and my back as we were lost in the kiss.

And trust me when I said I wish this moment could stay forever.

I believed I could kiss him for a long time.