"And most of all,
the way he tastes of cotton candy and midnight under turning
galaxies.
The kiss is long and his mouth is hot
and her heart is close to imploding in her chest.
And she’s content with lying in the grass,
with having her hands buried deep in his hair
and kissing him until the stars burned and fell from the
sky.."
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