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I remember watching you lean in, as I started to grin. Then I felt your lips on mine, & I knew everything was going to be fine. The way I gently touched your face, your jawline I traced. I could never forget the way your lips felt on mine, so gentle and so kind. The way your tongue met mine, & the way it intertwined. I felt butterflies the whole time.
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 1:01 AM UTC
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I remember watching you lean in, as I started to grin. Then I felt your lips on mine, & I knew everything was going to be fine. The way I gently touched your face, your jawline I traced. I could never forget the way your lips felt on mine, so gentle and so kind. The way your tongue met mine, & the way it intertwined. I felt butterflies the whole time.
kaitlynn-williams
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 1:01 AM UTC
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