Tell me, my sweet Theo, if we kissed…             Would my heart flutter like millions of butterfly’s wings brush against my flesh? Tell me, my sweet Theo, if we kissed…             Would my soul burst like a star colliding into another? What do your kisses taste like Theo? Can I ever know what your lips feel like upon mine?   Tell me, my sweet Theo, if we kissed…             Would you want to keep my heart and soul trapp...