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I could see myself with you, and it's too fucking soon

Encompassed by your smile, like salt on a snail

I feel my heart palpitate, the blood rush through my veins

Round and round and back again

Colors of pink and peach touch my cheeks when I'm with you

Oh, how I want to be engulfed in you

Sitting so close to your face

That I want to run my fingers through your hair, and down your cheeks

You made it crystal clear we would do nothing tonight 

Ambiguous as that statement is

So I sit here like a deer stuck in the headlights

Not knowing what to do, but keep a smile on my face

Our laughter fills the whole room, the whole apartment building, the whole city...

I look at your grin, and melt

Wishing you would kiss me hard, fast, deep

Then letting me escape with a sigh

But it's too soon...