on the ride home you sat in my lap and held my hand and we sang every song that came on. and we never left eachothers eyes. i kissed you and i never felt lips like those i never fucking help a hand that fit like that and your eyes just fucking hit my soul. and i knew in that one moment, all time stoped as those songs feel from my lips that this was
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