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i fell in love with you. not after we spoke for hours on the phone and not after i fell asleep in your arms and not after you sang me a song to help me sleep. but when we kissed it was the sweetest taste of your lips stained with coffee and tattooed with the taste of cigarettes and ***** they told me a story about you without using words... and that's crazy, isn't it? i fell in love with you before you said a word to me. and it wasn't your perfectly placed brown hair or your eyes that glistened under the sun, but it was how you could tell me a story without even opening your mouth.
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 4:21 PM UTC
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i fell in love with you. not after we spoke for hours on the phone and not after i fell asleep in your arms and not after you sang me a song to help me sleep. but when we kissed it was the sweetest taste of your lips stained with coffee and tattooed with the taste of cigarettes and ***** they told me a story about you without using words... and that's crazy, isn't it? i fell in love with you before you said a word to me. and it wasn't your perfectly placed brown hair or your eyes that glistened under the sun, but it was how you could tell me a story without even opening your mouth.
danny-soderberg
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May 24, 2014
May 24, 2014 at 4:21 PM UTC
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