.5 seconds.
In a mere half a second,
in the time it took for our lips to meet and retreat.
A peck between friends.
My heart raced,
my soul fluttered,
my entire being quivered.
It was the most beautiful .5 seconds of my life.
Dear diary, today I am proud of myself.
I stopped being a pussy and kissed him again.
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