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Just one time.
That would be all then
Goodbye.
“I feel nothing anymore”
I said.
You just smiled.
The second time,
Turned into three to six at once.
“Nothing special.”
I told myself.
A hundred kisses.
Dozens of hours lost in your arms.
Nothing special.
“Something special.”
You said.
Still I wait for the catch.
“No catch, something special.”
You said.
A hundred more kisses.
A dozen more hours.
“Something special.”
I agreed.