The shoot

 

IMG_9057.JPGShe holds me like a close friend.

She holds me like an old lover.

She kisses my cheek like an estranged brother.

She tells me her room number, I don’t look for it.

My heart pounds like a hammer.

When she kisses anothers’ lips

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