I hold hands really tight because every time we hold hands...i get this rush of adrenalin that runs through the blood vessels that connects my heart to my hands where it sends strong signals from my heart beat to the palms of my hand to the palms of your hand...hoping it'll make it to the beat of your heart...when our fingers lock.
Sometimes when I smile and laugh...I can't feel the warm feeling inside my chest. It's kinda like you are inhaling air into your lungs...but you're not really breathing.
She gives me CPR when I need to breath...
bitter + sweet = sour...it tastes good while it lasts...but once it's gone...leaves you with an unpleasant after taste.
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