It’s magic each time we hold each other, each time we cuddle, and each time we kiss. I fell goosebumps all over again. I never want to let you go for fear of losing you, so I just hold on a little bit tighter each day, refusing to let you go. You will never know the warmth I feel inside me when I am with you. You are all I ever wanted.
Photos Geoffrey Buta
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