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You know I can't remember the last time we've kissed...cause you never think the last time is the last time...you think there'll be more. You think You have forever, but you don't...
You know, I can't remember the last time we kissed... ' Cause you never think last time is the last time... do You think there will be more. You think you have forever, but it's not.

Well, let's say, the French need to pull up... a Kiss, I mean.

In your kiss there's the bitterness of cocaine...

- After the party I kissed him...
- Wait, I was home, how'd I miss this?
- The party is over, you're probably stroking the wrapping paper.
- Oh, Yes.

I'll make you so hard to love me, that everytime our lips touch you'll die a little death.

He kissed me in front of everyone, and I forgot that there's someone else. Heart suddenly became surprisingly easy: no barriers, no misunderstandings, no hard feelings - just us, me and him; red-hot magma flowed through the body, melting the last doubts.

- Why did you kiss me?
- Well, it was necessary somehow to shut you up!

And here she is feminine, one is ashamed, kissed Teleskopowa ugly lips.

He's just a friend. And simply substituted my shoulder.
- It is strange. I also substituted a shoulder before. But never so much that my tongue fell in their mouths.

Kiss of love desired, with salt water similar:
The stronger crave moisture, the nastier drink.
(A kiss, my friend, my dear, that salt water
Drink more - more desire, so all and always.)

It was the only kiss,the love I have ever known...
The first kiss of my one true love...

I've always found the kiss extremely strange form of contact between people. As far as I know, this is one of those innovations that brought with it a civilization - it is well known that the savages, living on the southern Islands, or the inhabitants of Africa, have not yet crossed the line beyond where originally designed to man Paradise is lost forever, do not kiss ever. Their love is simple and uncomplicated; it is possible that the word "love" is not applicable to what is happening between them. Love, in fact, occurs in solitude, when there is no her object, and it is aimed not so much on the one, whom you love, how much to built a crazy way, loosely associated with the original.

Her kiss was colder than ice, he pierced him through and came to the heart, and it already was half ice.

- Where to apply cosmetics?
- Where do you want to kiss you?