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I've never kissed anyone.
But I've baked a salted caramel cupcake for you.
I've mumbled my wardrobe secrets to you.
I've made cafeteria dinner plans with you.
You're the only one I look for when I turn around in my seat,
and I will stare into everyone's eyes
just to make sure they aren't you.
I will watch your back
as you walk away,
and my friend will see me,
put her hand on my arm and say,
Oh, David.
At night, when you are
a hundred miles away,
I will lie on the dock by the lake,
waiting for you to lie with me and stargaze
into my eyes.
I will crawl into you and
you will swallow me up
until you're all I see
and all I feel.
Until the only air I breathe
is my own.
I've kissed your lips
a hundred times. And each time,
you like it.
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