The First Time

Thu, 07/23/2015 - 22:52 -- cem96

I remember the first time you held my hand. I remember the electricity running through my body. I remember the timidness that, I'm sure, was broadcasted on my face. I remember the firs time you told me you loved me. I remember how my heart skipped a beat after those three words and how it felt like my stomach did a back flip. And I remember my stupid grin because I wanted to keep hearing you say it.

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