I Love the way he holds my hand, it makes feel like someone cares. That someone loves me for me and nothing else matters. The way he kisses it and rubs it makes me get those feelings that I've never had before. I never wanna have to let go, I never wanna have to know what its like to leave him. I'm not alone when I have him
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There are two people you’ll meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see coming. That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.