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I wish I could taste your lips, everyday. I wish you could grab me like you did, today. I love you, and oh my goodness, your lips. They are made out of galaxies, I've never seen one, but I think I tasted one today. Your soul, your soul, man, you are so pure. I love you, I love your flaws. You fill me up. You take and hug and kiss the sadness out of me. I can forget about everything for a second when I'm with you. Today, as I laid on your chest, I felt at home. I felt as if nothing could ever harm me, as if you were my shield. Oh, love, how happy you make me. How much I love you! I can't wait to taste that galaxy again.
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Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC
Galaxy Lips
I wish I could taste your lips, everyday. I wish you could grab me like you did, today. I love you, and oh my goodness, your lips. They are made out of galaxies, I've never seen one, but I think I tasted one today. Your soul, your soul, man, you are so pure. I love you, I love your flaws. You fill me up. You take and hug and kiss the sadness out of me. I can forget about everything for a second when I'm with you. Today, as I laid on your chest, I felt at home. I felt as if nothing could ever harm me, as if you were my shield. Oh, love, how happy you make me. How much I love you! I can't wait to taste that galaxy again.
mila-berlioz
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Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 8:19 PM UTC
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