Your lips are bliss.
I just can't help but want to
kiss you.
Every moment with you is amazing.
But those lips.
I just can't get over.
They get my attention.
Its like they calls
my name.
When our lips meet,
Its nice.
Makes me fell wanted.
Makes me fell like you'll always
be there for me.
Like you'll never leave my side.
Not even a little,
nor for long.
You have this beautiful passion.
That's no one I've met has.
Your amazing.
I crave you
and your kisses.
Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 4:44 PM UTC
Your lips are bliss.
I just can't help but want to
kiss you.
Every moment with you is amazing.
But those lips.
I just can't get over.
They get my attention.
Its like they calls
my name.
When our lips meet,
Its nice.
Makes me fell wanted.
Makes me fell like you'll always
be there for me.
Like you'll never leave my side.
Not even a little,
nor for long.
You have this beautiful passion.
That's no one I've met has.
Your amazing.
I crave you
and your kisses.
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