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It was too realistic. I believed it was real for a while.
We were in a crowded house.
You somehow got me to a corner.
You held my face and tried to kiss me. You were unsuccessful from what seems to be inexperience.
So I met you halfway, brought my face close to yours, and eventually kissed your bottom lip. It was wonderful. Like magic. Like the explosion of a thousand dragons that only existed in my heart.
I wanted to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. I asked you if the kiss meant that you like me. You smiled and said yes.
We walked hand in hand with my head on your shoulder. I asked you how long you’ve liked me. You said January. I said I’ve liked you since September. Then you clarified if I meant 2016 because you’ve liked me since forever.
Why did I have to wake up?
I should have known it was too good to be true.