XXXIV.

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You held my face in your hands and smashed your lips upon mine.

Your hands were tangled within the waves of my long black hair.

We had several minutes of heated kissing before we both let go of each other for air.

Your breathing was ragged, and you had this raging fire dancing in your eyes.

"Don't you dare compare yourself to those other girls. I love you for who you are as a person, and nothing is ever going to change that."

It was then clear to me that maybe you were really the right person for me.

I was just hoping for you to say that, just at least once in a life time.

And now that I've heard those words come from your lips, I can be free from all of those damn insecurities.

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