Tingly Existence

I stare at you, feeling the warmth of your presence. The sent of you makes me tingle with a shiver of defeat. I sigh, because I've fallen. Fallen towards you're ever enduring existence. You make me want to fall into a cloud of butterflies fluttering through the air. I can't understand this craving you make me feel, but I love it. I enjoy this sense of desire that I have towards you. Knowing that if I wanted to, I could snap my fingers and you would be right there. Now I shall wait till later, when I can fully enjoy you. Since you make me alive, I shall wait till I get weary. You will make me alive again, with you're hot, chocolate taste. You are my one love, my Hot Chocolate.

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KaylaKangaBoo C: