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 love it when I am just walking away form kissing you good-bye and we both turn around at the some time to get just one more.
You changed my world with just one smile, you took my heart with just one kiss.
Since the first time you ran your fingers through my hair, since the first time our hands became one, since the first time your kisses took away my pain, I knew I’d never be the same.
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.
A kiss is just a kiss till you find the one you love... a hug is just a hug till you find the one your always thinking of... a dream is just a dream till it comes true... love is just a word till it's proven to you.
I don't wanna miss one smile, I don't wanna miss one kiss. I just wanna stay here with you just like this.
Kisses are like tears... the only real ones are the ones you can't hold back.
The first kiss is the passionate one; it's the one filled by desire and attraction and all that. But the second one is rational; you get time to think about it, worry and overanalyze. Most women prefer that first kiss, but I'm partial to the second one because it's about something more.
If I reach for your hand, will you hold it? If I hold out my arms, will you hug me? If I go for your lips, will you kiss me? If I capture your heart, will you love me?
Your taste still lingers on my lips, like I've just placed them upon yours, and I starve for you.
I don't love him... I just like to kiss him.
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.
There will always be people you can't believe you were friends with, boys you can't believe you kissed, and people you can't believe you lived without... people change but if you're lucky a certain few will change you.
I can't just drift away from you, I can't get on with my life and not give you a second thought. When I kissed you that night, walking away stopped being an option.
Why is it we always fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is it because we know them so well? Is it because of the way they know exactly what’s going on in our heads? Or is it because they are there any day, anytime, anywhere without the promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I think we love them because they are there when there is nothing in it for them except for that little glimmer of hope that maybe someday there will be.---Jeneveve87
Some people say 'never kiss a friend because that friend will forever be lost' but what if the only person you are looking for is that friend you've never kissed.
Why do we close our eyes when we dream? When we cry? When we imagine? When we kiss? Because the most beautiful things in this world are unseen.
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.
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.
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.
He was so imperfect already, I could only imagine what structural damage lay beneath but still, as he kissed me, it didn't seem to matter.
Kissing him was like standing on the edge of the world. It was like all my best memories rolled into one. Fifty new dressed. A song I couldn't live without. The sun on my skin.
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.
Warm arms around you back and little kisses on you neck - what's better than that?
And you know what I like the best? How hours after you kiss me, I can still feel it on my lips.
It was the kind of kiss that I could never tell my friends about out loud. It was the kind of kiss that made me know that I was never so happy in my whole life.
One day you'll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.
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.
Your the one I kiss, your the one I hug, your the one I hold, because you’re the one I love.
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.
The kisses you put on my forehead when you think I'm off dreaming in my sleep, those are the ones that mean the most, because you did it because you wanted to, not because you feel you have to.
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.
And when he kissed me that night I couldn't help but think, this is exactly what I have waited for my entire life.
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.
Whoever said, 'A kiss is just a kiss,' never kissed you.
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.
You know you're in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won't laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell you're in love when you miss them before they are gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you are in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning to say, "I love you" and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you are in love when you can't imagine living without them, and can't figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once.
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.
After a while, you learn the difference between holding a hand, and falling in love. You'll learn kisses don't always mean something. Promises can be broken just as easily as they were made, and as hard as it is to believe, sometimes goodbyes are forever.
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.
A kiss is something you cannot give without taking and cannot take without giving.
I felt his mouth come down onto mine and I felt his kiss melt every argument away.
I just want someone to come up to me and kiss me and tell me that they're in love with me. I don't just want it though. I need it. I'm desperate for it.
A kiss on the hand means "Friendship"
A kiss on the nose means "You're cute"
A kiss on the cheek means "I love you"
A kiss on the neck means "I want you"
A kiss in the ear means "Just joking"
A kiss with two eyes closed means "I am in love with you"
I can still remember just the way you taste.
'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.
Inhaling your breath into my body, taking you into my soul, all this, through a kiss.
If kissing was just two people touching lips, it wouldn't touch our hearts and bind our souls the way it does.
I'd walk half way around the world for just one kiss from you.
When I met you I didn't know you, but when I kissed you I was sure you were the one for me.
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.
Hug me when I'm there, miss me when I'm not, kiss me every day, and love me for all eternity.
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!
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.
You know you're head-over-heals whenever you get that warm exciting tingle that starts at the lips and flows to the tips of your toes during every kiss.
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.
Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.
I fell worthy of every kiss I laid upon you for in each of them went part of my heart.
It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.
Kiss her until she be wearied out.
We kiss and it feels like we have just shrugged off the world.
He leaned over and kissed me. I kissed him back,and then, our eyes met and it was like we both knew. So we smiled and kissed again. It was so perfect.
As he kissed me, I wondered how, in the middle of a rainstorm I could feel like I was burning alive.
He kisses me long and bittersweet. He rises over me, a second sun, and fills me with light and heat. We are a study of contrasts, hard to soft, fair to dark, frantic to smooth, and yet there is something about the fit of us that makes me realise neither of us would be quite right without the other. We are a Mobius strip, two continuous bodies, an impossible tangle.
The best kind of kiss, is the kind when you have to stop because you can't help but smile.
Even though a kiss is very good, there is a moment right before you begin that is even better.
It's not about butterflies in the first kiss, but that they are there in the last.
So just kiss me and let my hair messy itself in your fingers let me steady myself in the arms of a man who won't ask me to be what he needs but lets me exist as I am.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
The first time we kissed, you captured me.
Kiss me. Kiss me with the intensity that is fueled by the desperate craving of one lover for the other.
A friend is always good to have, but a lover's kiss is better than angels raining down on me.
It's the way that he makes you feel, it's the way that he kisses you it's the way that he makes you fall in love...
The best feeling of all is the feeling I get when you hold me tight in your arms... kiss me softly and say... baby I love you.
When I’m kissing you the whole world disappears. It’s just me and you connected. There is no right or wrong. There is no up or down. There is no day or night. Just you and me and this beautiful oblivion. I wish I could stay here forever.
So let’s meet at the mouth for a kiss that’s been so long overdue.
Let’s kiss in the rain; where the rain was so hard the only thing we could see was each other.
It's the way he makes you feel
Its the way that he kisses you
It's the way he makes you fall in love.
I love it when I am just walking away form kissing you good-bye and we both turn around at the some time to get just one more.
You changed my world with just one smile, you took my heart with just one kiss.
Since the first time you ran your fingers through my hair, since the first time our hands became one, since the first time your kisses took away my pain, I knew I’d never be the same.
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.
A kiss is just a kiss till you find the one you love... a hug is just a hug till you find the one your always thinking of... a dream is just a dream till it comes true... love is just a word till it's proven to you.
I don't wanna miss one smile, I don't wanna miss one kiss. I just wanna stay here with you just like this.
Kisses are like tears... the only real ones are the ones you can't hold back.
The first kiss is the passionate one; it's the one filled by desire and attraction and all that. But the second one is rational; you get time to think about it, worry and overanalyze. Most women prefer that first kiss, but I'm partial to the second one because it's about something more.
If I reach for your hand, will you hold it? If I hold out my arms, will you hug me? If I go for your lips, will you kiss me? If I capture your heart, will you love me?
Your taste still lingers on my lips, like I've just placed them upon yours, and I starve for you.
I don't love him... I just like to kiss him.
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.
There will always be people you can't believe you were friends with, boys you can't believe you kissed, and people you can't believe you lived without... people change but if you're lucky a certain few will change you.
I can't just drift away from you, I can't get on with my life and not give you a second thought. When I kissed you that night, walking away stopped being an option.
Why is it we always fall for our best friends? Is it because we know we can trust them? Is it because we know them so well? Is it because of the way they know exactly what’s going on in our heads? Or is it because they are there any day, anytime, anywhere without the promise of kisses, intimate touches or whispered sentiments of love? I think we love them because they are there when there is nothing in it for them except for that little glimmer of hope that maybe someday there will be.---Jeneveve87
Some people say 'never kiss a friend because that friend will forever be lost' but what if the only person you are looking for is that friend you've never kissed.
Why do we close our eyes when we dream? When we cry? When we imagine? When we kiss? Because the most beautiful things in this world are unseen.
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.
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.
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.
He was so imperfect already, I could only imagine what structural damage lay beneath but still, as he kissed me, it didn't seem to matter.
Kissing him was like standing on the edge of the world. It was like all my best memories rolled into one. Fifty new dressed. A song I couldn't live without. The sun on my skin.
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.
Warm arms around you back and little kisses on you neck - what's better than that?
And you know what I like the best? How hours after you kiss me, I can still feel it on my lips.
It was the kind of kiss that I could never tell my friends about out loud. It was the kind of kiss that made me know that I was never so happy in my whole life.
One day you'll kiss someone and know those are the lips you want to kiss for the rest of your life.
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.
Your the one I kiss, your the one I hug, your the one I hold, because you’re the one I love.
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.
The kisses you put on my forehead when you think I'm off dreaming in my sleep, those are the ones that mean the most, because you did it because you wanted to, not because you feel you have to.
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.
And when he kissed me that night I couldn't help but think, this is exactly what I have waited for my entire life.
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.
Whoever said, 'A kiss is just a kiss,' never kissed you.
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.
You know you're in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won't laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell you're in love when you miss them before they are gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you are in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning to say, "I love you" and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you are in love when you can't imagine living without them, and can't figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once.
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.
After a while, you learn the difference between holding a hand, and falling in love. You'll learn kisses don't always mean something. Promises can be broken just as easily as they were made, and as hard as it is to believe, sometimes goodbyes are forever.
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.
A kiss is something you cannot give without taking and cannot take without giving.
I felt his mouth come down onto mine and I felt his kiss melt every argument away.
I just want someone to come up to me and kiss me and tell me that they're in love with me. I don't just want it though. I need it. I'm desperate for it.
A kiss on the hand means "Friendship"
A kiss on the nose means "You're cute"
A kiss on the cheek means "I love you"
A kiss on the neck means "I want you"
A kiss in the ear means "Just joking"
A kiss with two eyes closed means "I am in love with you"
I can still remember just the way you taste.
'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.
Inhaling your breath into my body, taking you into my soul, all this, through a kiss.
If kissing was just two people touching lips, it wouldn't touch our hearts and bind our souls the way it does.
I'd walk half way around the world for just one kiss from you.
When I met you I didn't know you, but when I kissed you I was sure you were the one for me.
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.
Hug me when I'm there, miss me when I'm not, kiss me every day, and love me for all eternity.
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!
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.
You know you're head-over-heals whenever you get that warm exciting tingle that starts at the lips and flows to the tips of your toes during every kiss.
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.
Her lips on his could tell him better than all her stumbling words.
I fell worthy of every kiss I laid upon you for in each of them went part of my heart.
It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives to it its sweetness; it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.
Kiss her until she be wearied out.
We kiss and it feels like we have just shrugged off the world.
He leaned over and kissed me. I kissed him back,and then, our eyes met and it was like we both knew. So we smiled and kissed again. It was so perfect.
As he kissed me, I wondered how, in the middle of a rainstorm I could feel like I was burning alive.
He kisses me long and bittersweet. He rises over me, a second sun, and fills me with light and heat. We are a study of contrasts, hard to soft, fair to dark, frantic to smooth, and yet there is something about the fit of us that makes me realise neither of us would be quite right without the other. We are a Mobius strip, two continuous bodies, an impossible tangle.
The best kind of kiss, is the kind when you have to stop because you can't help but smile.
Even though a kiss is very good, there is a moment right before you begin that is even better.
It's not about butterflies in the first kiss, but that they are there in the last.
So just kiss me and let my hair messy itself in your fingers let me steady myself in the arms of a man who won't ask me to be what he needs but lets me exist as I am.
For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
The first time we kissed, you captured me.
Kiss me. Kiss me with the intensity that is fueled by the desperate craving of one lover for the other.
A friend is always good to have, but a lover's kiss is better than angels raining down on me.
It's the way that he makes you feel, it's the way that he kisses you it's the way that he makes you fall in love...
The best feeling of all is the feeling I get when you hold me tight in your arms... kiss me softly and say... baby I love you.
When I’m kissing you the whole world disappears. It’s just me and you connected. There is no right or wrong. There is no up or down. There is no day or night. Just you and me and this beautiful oblivion. I wish I could stay here forever.
So let’s meet at the mouth for a kiss that’s been so long overdue.
Let’s kiss in the rain; where the rain was so hard the only thing we could see was each other.
It's the way he makes you feel
Its the way that he kisses you
It's the way he makes you fall in love.
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