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The tingles his fingers send when they cross along my skin, the feeling of relaxation when his fingers are in my hair, the feeling of my stomach in my throat when he just looks at me with those "I think I love you" eyes. He makes me feel everything wonderful in just the second where he winks at me. He makes me wonder if all the heartbreak, all the tears in my pillows, all the loneliness, the hurt... maybe it was all worth it.
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 10:12 AM UTC
Feeling Wonderful Things
The tingles his fingers send when they cross along my skin, the feeling of relaxation when his fingers are in my hair, the feeling of my stomach in my throat when he just looks at me with those "I think I love you" eyes. He makes me feel everything wonderful in just the second where he winks at me. He makes me wonder if all the heartbreak, all the tears in my pillows, all the loneliness, the hurt... maybe it was all worth it.
christina-low
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 10:12 AM UTC
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