On November 9th, 2011 I sat on your bed and talked about love; called it anything but. We drank Dugan's number 9 and strained away from each other while our eyes confessed to wanting more. You brushed the hair off of my forehead. I went home early. On your porch you told me one day we would kiss. I scoffed: 'One day?' and leaned forward where my lips brushed against yours. You stumbled. I told you later, it was my favourite first kiss. It would be exactly 221 days until we would kiss again.
After talking for a week and really getting to know each other we went on our first date. You were more beautiful in person and our hug upon meeting face to face was perfect. Part way through our game of mini-putt I couldn't hold by self back. I pulled you in for another hug. We looked into eachother eyes and shared the best first kiss ever. Even though we can't have a "first kiss" again, I hope that was the first of many kisses to come. Your the best, I fell lucky to have you in my ilfe
After talking for a week and really getting to know each other we went on our first date. You were more beautiful in person and our hug upon meeting face to face was perfect. Part way through our game of mini-putt I couldn't hold by self back. I pulled you in for another hug. We looked into eachother eyes and shared the best first kiss ever. Even though we can't have a "first kiss" again, I hope that was the first of many kisses to come. Your the best, I fell lucky to have you in my ilfe.
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