The two hundred and thirty-fifth thing I love about us is that you are wonderful at reminding me of things without adding any pressure or guilt.
Well ... pressure takes work, and guilt is like the suckiest thing to give someone ever, so it seems pretty simple to me!
Soft, so soft, your lips against mine. I am grazed by their grace and drunk on their wine. We touch and we taste, endlessly divine engrossed...
Well ... pressure takes work, and guilt is like the suckiest thing to give someone ever, so it seems pretty simple to me!
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