Camille Geigel
Joined November 2017
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The Last Goodbye
We’d be in your car, looking into each other's eyes. You’d look at me with an intensity and asked me “What do you...?” Without letting you finish, I climbed on top of you and kissed you. I kissed you like it was the last time, and it was. The taste of your lips will forever live within me; every time I saw or craved a cherry you were behind my wanting for it. I could feel you smile behind our kiss. Oh, how I loved your smile.
By Camille Geigel6 years ago in Filthy