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Sep. 7th, 2011 07:24 pmI love the way our voices harmonize, when you sing along to music in the car. I wish you'd do it more, and louder. I think your voice is the most beautiful thing in the world.
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Sep. 7th, 2011 05:39 pmI love the feeling of your breath against the back of my neck and your arm around my waist when you're snuggled against me in the mornings. And I love how even if you're asleep, you snuggle right back against me when I get back in bed after taking the dog out.
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Sep. 7th, 2011 05:37 pmI love the way your hair peeks out from under the covers when you are determined not to get up and have buried yourself under them.
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Aug. 21st, 2011 08:40 amI remember kissing you for the first time. Your lips were different from his, your breath was a little stale, and you tasted like chapstick for some reason, even though you didn't wear it. Your lips were large and soft and there was less spit involved. You smelled like sweat and Florida summer and the wood of your bedroom walls. I can't remember the music playing, but I remember how hard my heart was pounding.
It was so much softer, so much easier. And it was much less wet.
It was so much softer, so much easier. And it was much less wet.
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May. 2nd, 2010 12:32 amI love the sheepish face you make when you realise you're probably feeling icky 'cause you haven't eaten all day.
