Like rainshowers in the summer,
A cold breeze in warm dry air
Like a stolen kiss from a stranger,
Surprising us, catching us unawares
(A quick gasp for breath)
(Senses overwhelmed)
(Hearts beating faster faster faster)
Because not all love (even between friends) develop gradually. Sometimes it's more like being hit by a train. Hits you hard, fast, without warning. Inspired by a friend's love story, haha.
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