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Rain
I love the rain, its sounds, and they way it leaves drops on the windowsill.
I love you when you kiss down my neck, showering me in your love and adoration, to get it back in return.
I love the way the night swallows everything, and leaves nothing but the pool of emotions from the day.
And finally, I love how everything is an illusion until you realize it's there, until you can taste and touch and feel it, then it's reality again.
4-26-14 12:46 am
I love you when you kiss down my neck, showering me in your love and adoration, to get it back in return.
I love the way the night swallows everything, and leaves nothing but the pool of emotions from the day.
And finally, I love how everything is an illusion until you realize it's there, until you can taste and touch and feel it, then it's reality again.
4-26-14 12:46 am
Published 26th Apr 2014
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