my last kissA Story by madelineI kissed the golden boy
writing prompt: your last kiss
my last kiss was with the sun. a glowing, golden, blinding light. he held me with care and lived gently in the moment. there were no roaming hands, no forceful steps, no bad intentions. my last kiss was only full of sweet innocence. there was a slight fire in my throat as I swallowed the worst hello I'd ever received; a hello from someone I didn't deserve.
© 2017 madelineAuthor's Note
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