He kisses me like he's giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he'll wish he coul — Colleen Hoover, Confess
He kisses me like he's giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he'll wish he coul — Colleen Hoover, Confess
He kisses me like he's giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he'll wish he coul — Colleen Hoover, Confess
He kisses me like he's giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he'll wish he coul — Colleen Hoover, Confess
He kisses me like he's giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he'll wish he coul — Colleen Hoover, Confess
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He kisses me like he's giving me every kiss he wishes he could have given me the past, and every kiss he'll wish he could give me in the future.All at once.

— Colleen Hoover, Confess
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