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i am punk
i leave work
i take a bus
we drive
we listen to cake and modest mouse
we get lost
we are adventurers
we cuddle
i kiss him
we watch invader zim
he sucks on my lips
we watch pi
we know that mathematics is the language of nature
my best friend calls
he jumps on me
he is ticklish
i get butterflies
we hold hands
he plays with my hair
i trace hearts in his palm
i am ticklish
we tickle each other
he kisses my neck
i suck on his neck
he pulls my hair
we drink lemonade
he plays drums
i sit on his bed
he smokes a cigarette
we hide under blankets
we kiss on the lips
i give him my paper heart..
in hopes that ..he keeps it on his dresser