Cheesy. Curse the satanic spawn who created this term for all that is sappy, over-used, romantic, and WONDERFUL. Damn it, I love cheesiness. It opens my heart, makes me want to sing, and begs me to kiss people.
I want to feel your hands graze mine. I want your lips pressed against mine.
I feel lightning hit when you touch me. I feel oceans burn when you kiss me.
I could say anything in relation to love and every single thought, every word spoken and unsaid is CHEESY. Fuck this shit.
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