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It's that kiss ... that one you lose yourself in. You realize that you don't want to kiss anyone else and that you are in

love; the world around you disappears except you and that person.


I wish he meant it when he kissed me cause then I could look back and see someone who loved me but I can only go back and

see someone who used me.


Why can't you just tell me how you feel, because how you act is confusing me. You walk by me like I'm no one, you smile at

me like I'm anyone, you hug me like I'm someone... but kiss, the way you kiss me, its as if I'm the only one.


When I see you, I smile. When I hear you, I listen. When I touch you, I feel you. When I kiss you, I love you!


All in all, I have no regrets. The sun still shines, the sun still sets. The heart forgives, the heart forgets. One more

kiss, even though it's come to this. I'll close my eyes and make a wish... hoping you'll remember.


Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.


Something has to be right about us being together, because if it wasn't, I don't think I would feel the way I do when you

kiss me.


People who throw kisses are mighty hopelessly lazy.


The decision to kiss for the first time is the most crucial in any love story. It changes the relationship of two people

much more strongly than even the final surrender; because this kiss already has within it that surrender.


If you are ever in doubt as to whether to kiss a pretty girl, always give her the benefit of the doubt.


I am in favor of preserving the French habit of kissing ladies' hands - after all, one must start somewhere.


Happiness is like a kiss - it feels best when you give it to someone else.


Kisses are like tears, the only real ones are the ones you can't hold back.


I kissed my first girl and smoked my first cigarette on the same day. I haven't had time for tobacco since.

 

Why does a man take it for granted that a girl who flirts with him wants him to kiss her--when, nine times out of ten, she

only wants him to want to kiss her ?


Smile! It's the second best thing you can do with your mouth. But I like the first one ;)


Kissing is like drinking salted water. You drink, and your thirst increases.


I am a strong believer in kissing being very intimate,
and the minute you kiss,
the floodgates open for everything else


 

Kiss is not just a kiss, it's something that's so much more. When it ignites every passion inside you and makes you weak at

the knees, when you're left sweating cause you are hot but the air conditioner is on, when your pressure rises and you're

healthy as an ox, when your mind that was racing is now blank, when the world stops and all you hear are two hearts

beating, then you've been kissed with a kiss that's truly a kiss.


This could be so much more. So much more than a casual kiss, and a quick caress beneath the sheets. This really could be

the beginning of something, something that's takes us both somewhere, that translates both of us. Changes us. And we can

only do it together.


That thing, that moment, when you kiss someone and everything around becomes hazy and the only thing in focus is you and

this person and you realize that that person is the only person that you're supposed to kiss for the rest of your life, and

for one moment you get this amazing gift and you want to laugh and you want to cry because you feel so lucky that you found

it and so scared that that it will go away all at the same time.


Maybe it's the way you grab my hand and hold it... or the way you kiss me... or maybe it's the way you let me put my arms

around you... maybe it's the way you look at me... and your smile just makes me melt... maybe it's the way we can talk on

the phone for hours... about absolutely nothing but I still feel like I just had the best conversation of my whole life...

maybe it's the way that I want to break down and cry when I think about how you hold me up on a pedestal... maybe that's

it... that makes me want you so much.


Laying there with your arms around me I felt so comfortable and safe. My heart was beating a mile a minute having you so

close to me. As you played with my hair and kissed me I couldn't help but smile straight from my heart. I could see how

much you cared from the look in your eyes. It made me never want to let you go. To just stay wrapped in your arms forever.

Where nothing else matters but you and me.


When I look into his eyes, it's like my whole world is flipped and everything is put into a new perspective. I can do

things I never thought I could do I can say things to him that I thought I would never be able to say to anyone before.

It's like I just want to be with him forever, hold him in my arms, kiss him, and tell him how he's changed me my life and

my everything.


As we grow up, we learn that the one person who wasn't suppossed to let you down probably will. You will have your heart

broken, probably more than once, and it's never easier the second time around. You'll break hearts too, so remember how it

felt when yours was broken. You'll fight with your best friend, and may even fall in love with them. You'll blame a new

love for things an old one did. You'll cry cause time is passingtoo fast. You'll eventually lose someone you love. Life is

short, so take too many pictures, laugh way too much, kiss way too slow, cry way too hard, and love everyone.


 

The only thing better than a kiss, is the moment right before, when he looks into your eyes and leaves you breathless.


Kiss: A contraction of the mouth due to an enlargement of the heart.


A kiss is that thing for which the demand is higher than the supply. - Prof. of Economics


It takes a lot of experience for a girl to kiss like a beginner.


Kissing is like drinking salted water. You drink, and your thirst increases.


I still remember the first time we kissed ... I mean really kissed. It was amazing and wonderful and my knees went weak and I felt like I couldn't breathe. And now, when he really kisses me ... I still feel the same way.


Passion' a word which involves so many feelings; I feel it when we touch, I feel it when we kiss, I feel it when I look at you. For you are my passion, my one true love.


When I met you I didn't know you, but when I kissed you I was sure you were the one for me.


I am perfectly happy being his friend, in fact I love it... I just have this incredible urge to kiss him, that doesn't go away... and this feeling that we would be perfect together.


For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.


Kissing you is like dancing in the rain; it is an exciting kind of sensation that you can't help but fall in love with.


As he kissed me, I wondered how, in the middle of a rainstorm I could feel like I was burning alive.


Why do you like to kiss me, I don't think I will ever know, but I will not complain now I'd rather kiss and wonder how from nights last dusk to early dawn we'll kiss until you're gone.


I fell worthy of every kiss I laid upon you for in each of them went part of my heart.


Let's kiss in the rain; where the rain was so hard the only thing we could see was each other.

 

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