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and if i stop, i'll miss the little things: shaving my legs when i know you're coming over and not drinking coffee because you don't like the taste of it on my tongue. i'll miss running out to your car with my shoes in my hand, the very last goodnight kiss that's always sweetest. i'll miss lying to my parents about traffic and weather when we were right around the curve of the road, stealing kisses. i'll miss when you don't shave because you know i like your scruffy boy-stubble when you touch my face without speaking when your actions are louder than words. i'll miss your sweetness i'll miss your puckish sincerity i'll miss you. i'll miss your hands your tongue and your lips on my cheek. i'll miss you kissing each one of my fingers. i'll miss our secret handshakes, our inside jokes, our petty fights. i'll miss our song. i'll miss our arguments about the beatles' breakup, our railings against religious institutions our speaking of souls. and so what i'm proposing, from me to you, girl to boy and heart to heart, is that you don't stop loving me, and i won't stop loving you.
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Jul 29, 2012
Jul 29, 2012 at 10:31 PM UTC
basically i love you
and if i stop, i'll miss the little things: shaving my legs when i know you're coming over and not drinking coffee because you don't like the taste of it on my tongue. i'll miss running out to your car with my shoes in my hand, the very last goodnight kiss that's always sweetest. i'll miss lying to my parents about traffic and weather when we were right around the curve of the road, stealing kisses. i'll miss when you don't shave because you know i like your scruffy boy-stubble when you touch my face without speaking when your actions are louder than words. i'll miss your sweetness i'll miss your puckish sincerity i'll miss you. i'll miss your hands your tongue and your lips on my cheek. i'll miss you kissing each one of my fingers. i'll miss our secret handshakes, our inside jokes, our petty fights. i'll miss our song. i'll miss our arguments about the beatles' breakup, our railings against religious institutions our speaking of souls. and so what i'm proposing, from me to you, girl to boy and heart to heart, is that you don't stop loving me, and i won't stop loving you.
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maddie-3
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Jul 29, 2012
Jul 29, 2012 at 10:31 PM UTC
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