The kiss spoke of all the passion I had coursing through every one of my veins, and about how my heart which was pounding so incredibly fast at the moment, was pounding for him. It spoke of my addiction to his touch, to his kisses, to the way he made me feel. And last but not least, it spoke of how in love with him I was which was so head over heels in love that there was no way I was ever going to fall out of it.
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