Her head leaning done I finally decide to make my move. I lightly grab her face, lift it up and kiss it powerfully. Her lips like smooth silk against mine. I love her. I love the feeling of the this. I open my eyes and see how her eyes are so light and lifted. Her eyebrows are in an angle that shows satisfaction.
I pull back from the kiss,
"I love you I have ever since I held your hand."
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A Twisted Kind of Love
Teen FictionWhen her mother kills her self and leaves her to live with her dad in Wisconsin. When making friends, violin, singing, and bonding come in, she feels bittersweet. When falling in love turns into a battle, and going through severe tragedies just to g...
