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How much you long to kiss that one person. . . |
| The best thing about being in in love. The kisses. Those long, passionate kisses that you get when your in the heat of the moment. Those short, quick go-to-go pecks when your both in a rush. Those tired, lazy kisses that they give just before they doze into a night of endless dreams. Every kiss means a lot, despite the situation a kiss can give so much. The sweetness of his lips, you know what I mean. The soft yet determined kisses that just literally take your breathe away. That's what I loathe - his perfect luscious lips. |