This brought me back to the first kiss I shared with Robert (hopefully your not thinking eww gross why is she talking about this...) I am definitely not the most romantic person nor have I ever dated anyone very romantic. Things for me have always gone too fast and ended so abruptly. For the first time I was in a relationship with a person who wanted to take it slow, and as some of you know...we took it very slow. We met in April and dated for months before we even said we were actually together. We didn't share our first kiss until the night of July 25th.. and yes I remember the day and the night and every event after. For days we kept getting so close to kissing, we would brush up against each others faces; I would get out of the truck and go to say good bye and have to force myself to not kiss him. He said he wanted to wait. So we waited, but that night I don't think we could wait any longer.
---funny side note, I secretly thought he was probably going to be a horrible kisser because he had showed me a picture of him kissing a girl friend he had before (well not just that picture it was a ton of pictures and that just happened to be one of them), and they were kissing so awkwardly...---
So that night we were at a friends birthday party and Robert and I were sitting on a bench outside talking, it was a warm night under the stars. It was magical and perfect; honestly I don't think I had EVER had a magical kiss. This one was different.
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| Here is a picture from that night :P |
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