I saw my love this weekend. I felt the contours of his face and tasted the subtle nuances of his lips. I stroked the gentle hairs that tickle his chin and grasped his hand tightly as I stared, wide-eyed with fascination and fear, at every new experience that I will soon be forced to encounter. I think it was the fright that made me so painfully
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J/K. *<3333333s & kissles!*
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