I love… a kiss on my forehead, to stay awake just to watch that special someone sleep next to me, the light of the moon, the history that’s kept in a book , the fragrance of cinnamon that remembers me the cookies of my childhood, waking up next to the see. To see you smile, to lose myself into somebody’s eyes, feeling your hardbeat. To leave you small messages all over the house to tell you I will always love you, missing you,…
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