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Boy wonder, you’re rather stunning much like the sun behind you, the colour in the sky reminds me of silly conversations and the way you make me feel. Makes me think of champagne and crumpled collars. Makes me think of you greeting me each time with that shy grin that makes my stomach flip and twist into a knot as a grin of my own tugs onto my lips. I want to feel the press of your lips against mine once again but you’ve been absent for over a day now and part of me is unsure that you’re coming back but that’s just me being bloody dramatic. Things feel new and exciting with your fingers in my hair and it’s something that I hope continues to grow in both of us or stops before I find myself too attached.