Monday, September 3, 2012

bad habits

I like to kiss boys. I like getting their attention, I like making their heads turn. I like to look down and slowly look up, catching them with my gaze. I like when they tug at my hips, pull my body up against theirs. On my tippy toes, I like kissing boys. I like being pushed up against the wall and kissed. Behind the locked door, I like to kiss boys. Bite my lips and look you in the eyes and kiss you. Countdown to impact, one, two, three, it's just you next to me. I like the way you taste and the way your breath mingles with mine. I like to kiss boys and walk away. Kiss the boys and leave them wanting more. I like to kiss boys.

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