50 life secrets... →
dear young me.. →
i like thinking about the first time i’ve kissed anyone i’ve ever kissed. the anticipation. the surprise. waiting in suspense. getting close and continuing to talk, lips almost there but holding back. the swell before the surrender. it’s the moment right before it happens. prior to the passion. when you know it will happen. when you are completely sure of it…and yet remain somewhat uncertain....
It’s me and God. He is my best friend, the bestest friend I could’ve ever asked for. The funny thing? He has always been there, since I took my first step into existence. Even before that. What a beautiful, pure, amazing love. I think it is pretty darn cool. Oh yea, we hang out, all the time.
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