Her Lips to Mine

PROLOGUE

Her Lips to Mine

written by: st3lla

I love it every time she falls asleep.

Because I can get the chance to stare at her closely.

I can watch her breath.

I can touch her eyebrows and thick eyelashes.

I can kiss the tip of her nose.

I can caress her cheeks by the back of my hand.

I can gently run my fingers through her hair.

Sometimes I want to push my lips on hers and fill her with so much of my love.

But all of these things for me are so ERRONEOUS.

I am her childhood best friend and so was a girl.

A princess loving a princess.

Isn't it peculiar?

Am I crazy if I say, I am madly deeply helplessly in love with a person who has the same kind of body...

as me?