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No need for cards, chocolates or flowers, I kiss you and your lips taste like sea. The sea has always felt like home to me.
She kisses him every morning she can because she gets scared that If she died that day she wouldn’t have showed him she loves him.
And if the world doesn’t end, me and you are going somewhere nice. I’ll buy tickets to Slash or a trip to New Delhi. Your peppermint kisses will be on my lips. And if the world doesn’t end, me and … Continue reading
She sees him watching her and weird things run through her head like go grab his hand and just kiss him right now, right there, in the open space, with all the people passing by.