Kissing You.

There’s nothing I love more than kissing you.

Holding you, there’s no feeling like it.

Being able to make you smile makes my entire day.

Hearing you say my name.. God, that will never get old.

Holding your hand still makes me nervous.

You still hurt me.

But Bunny… No more…

We can’t. We just can’t.

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