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Slurpee King
When I think about you I think about summer. Swimming, laughing, smiling, fun. You remind me of fun. Sweating slurpees and sour gummy-worms, melting chocolate and iced coffee. You’re like a pool, so deep and calming and fun, so fun. Smile inducing music, and refreshing water. You smell like love. Like you want me to breathe you in over and over again until my lungs are full of your smell, until I get lightheaded and dizzy. An addictive drug strung up and down your body, I smell it until I need to sit down. And your eyes, they look at me like you can untangle the mess inside my head. Like I’ve always been enough for you. Probing, passionate, loving. And your touch. Your fingers are fire igniting my body like I was frozen for thousands of years. You restarted my heart like you wanted me to feel again. Wanted me to feel for you. Thats the moment when the slurpee king, chocolate melter, pool of a boy stole my heart.
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