It’s like, life gets a whole new meaning when we touch, when we kiss, when he holds me, when he makes love to me. Like everything around us is insignificant and we’re the only two people in the world, crazy in love. I never knew a touch could mean so much, like my whole body tingles with unknown sensations, but im quite sure it’s love. I don’t want to know what I’ve got until its gone, because I already know. He isn’t my boyfriend, not even my friend, rather the boy I’m going to spend the rest of my life with.
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