
There's something about falling for the perfect guy. It's the second before clarity that I don't get. The games...the flirting...the first kiss. Silence in the morning ... it's a comfortable one. We moan like we've done it before but it was the first time...it was right.To protect my heart, the only thing I have left, would leave me alone. A flash of thought of the night before blinds me today.The phone rings and I jump...is it him?a friend...a good one says my name. The sound of her voice deafens me back to the dream...I've fallen for him.

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