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there is a time and place for everything there are times when i want to steal your breath from your lungs greedily, like a wolf, just so you’ll have to breathe through mine but there are places like the freckles of your cheeks, the palms of your hands, the flat expanse of your chest, that remind me of how beautiful it is to breathe through you as well
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 2:43 PM UTC
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there is a time and place for everything there are times when i want to steal your breath from your lungs greedily, like a wolf, just so you’ll have to breathe through mine but there are places like the freckles of your cheeks, the palms of your hands, the flat expanse of your chest, that remind me of how beautiful it is to breathe through you as well
I fell in love with his freckles first. He hates them, so I love them for him.
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 2:43 PM UTC
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