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The way you make me feel when you hold my face when you kiss me The way you gently stroke my cheeks before devouring me The way your hands make your way to the back of my body The way my hair stands when you touch The way you kiss my forehead when we leave The way you pull me closer in the movie theatre The way you annoyingly whisper during movies The way you shut your ears when movie trailers play The way your nose always turns cold in theatres
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 2:24 PM UTC
The way
The way you make me feel when you hold my face when you kiss me The way you gently stroke my cheeks before devouring me The way your hands make your way to the back of my body The way my hair stands when you touch The way you kiss my forehead when we leave The way you pull me closer in the movie theatre The way you annoyingly whisper during movies The way you shut your ears when movie trailers play The way your nose always turns cold in theatres
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Oct 24, 2017
Oct 24, 2017 at 2:24 PM UTC
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