Dreaming of Life

Long after you were gone, long after we said goodbye, I could still feel your lips kissing mine, I could still feel your touch caressing the small of my back, I could still feel your breath and your chest so close to mine. I already miss you and its been less than 5 seconds since we said goodbye.

After that goodbye kiss…can’t you just stay?

That moment when you’re talking to someone and can’t help but to look at their lips, wishing you could kiss them, there and now…but can’t.

You know whats funny, or pathetic!? The fact that when I think of making-out with people I get super grossed out!!! But when I am thinking about making out with my boyfriend I’m like yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh, lets get it onnnnnnnnn.

Memories of you linger on in my head. Your touch, your smell, the taste of your lips. I remember it all…so perfectly. Though it’s been a day since I held you in my arms, I can feel you, I can still sense your warmth. I remember it all…so perfectly.

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Wants: I want to be pushed forcefully against the wall. I want my hands trapped above my head. I want your lips on mine, taking my breath away,while giving me air…all at the same time.

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sol1991los:

Every moment.

Every smile.

Every breath.

They play over and over in my head.

Every touch.

Every kiss.

Every embrace.

Those sweet memories are stuck in replay.

Dreaming of Life: Goodbye Kiss ( Nov 19,2012) →

sol1991los:

For a short moment I forgot the world existed,

and that mere second it seemed infinite.

Everything stopped moving and every noise ceased.

All I could hear was the sound of your breath.

I could feel your chest rising and falling ever so gently,

I could feel your heartbeat pounding forcefully…

Just thinking about holding his hands, gives me butterflies. Thinking about his kisses gives me ATOMIC butterflies.

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Memories of you linger on in my head. Your touch, your smell, the taste of your lips. I remember it all…so perfectly. Though it’s been a day since I held you in my arms, I can feel you, I can still sense your warmth. I remember it all…so perfectly.

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TBH: It’s cloudy and it’s rainy outside and all I want to do is feel your lips against mine.

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Wants: I want to be pushed forcefully against the wall. I want my hands trapped above my head. I want your lips on mine, taking my breath away,while giving me air…all at the same time.

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Confession: I like to get bitten. Hard, soft, it doesn’t matter. Little nibbles send shivers up my spine.

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How can two lips touching and caressing and interlocking with each other feel incredibly soothing yet nerve racking, natural yet animalistic?