Monday, May 10, 2010


To be frank, I miss when you plant your kiss on my cheek.
I often find it romantic to kiss the person you love on the cheeks or on the forehead.
It somehow illustrates your sincerity, your genuine affection towards the person.
It's sensual and affectionate.

Every time you hugged me and kissed me on my cheek, I felt so akwardly secure.

Hey you, I miss your kisses.
I miss when you threw wacky tantrums on me.
I miss when you hold my hands when you're driving.
I miss your distinguish scent.
Have I informed you that you are my first kiss?
Yes you are.

p.s. Tonight's theme song is Kiss me by Sixpence None the Richer.