share your secrets, share your sweatshirts, your kisses, your laughter.
take pictures of me, pull me to you, fight with me when I say I love you more, kiss me so unexpectedly my breath is trembling.
I'd tell you you're beautiful, I'd tell you how I feel, I'd tell you you're my everything and I'd mean it.
kiss me in front of them, take me anywhere, text messege me in the morning, tell me to have a good day, call me and tell me you miss me.
I'd kiss you lightly, I'd kiss you on both cheeks, I'd look deep into your eyes and I'd tell you I love you, I'd hold your hand in public...
so kiss me in the rain, move the hair from my face and kiss me passionately, kiss me until I cannot feel my lungs, until I'm able to forget I wish we'd never met.
these memories are scars. scars heel. marks remain deep in your very self.
hope you find your peace somehow.
Lene Marlin - Story
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