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Kissing with your eyes closed is a fine line. Kissing with your eyes open is creepy. It's seen as insincere and unnatural. But you are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. And if I ever got to kiss you I fear I'd have to sneak peaks so I know I'm not still dreaming. These wishes and ponderings belong to a broken heart. My cracked lips and tear reddened eyes know better. My dear heart and hands, they're begging you to let this go. Let him go. Release me.
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 11:02 AM UTC
Eyes open.
Kissing with your eyes closed is a fine line. Kissing with your eyes open is creepy. It's seen as insincere and unnatural. But you are the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. And if I ever got to kiss you I fear I'd have to sneak peaks so I know I'm not still dreaming. These wishes and ponderings belong to a broken heart. My cracked lips and tear reddened eyes know better. My dear heart and hands, they're begging you to let this go. Let him go. Release me.
amanda-francis
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 11:02 AM UTC
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