the ouline of his face in the dark. the way his hair sits the way it feels the way it smells. the way he rubs my sholder when i drive how he likes to cuddle and watch tv. my head fits on his chest just the right way. he makes me smile the way no ones made me smile before his kisses come from the blue it worries me that im not afraid of anything
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