my love is here. and here is where i want to be. walking the streets. eating chocolate croissants. drinking french wine. kissing everywhere. laughing at everything. and talking. talking into each other's eyes while touching each other's skin. smelling his masculine scent and taking it on. this is where i want to be. this is who i want to be with. paris sounds call my name. your voice rings through the internet. a resounding miss you leaves my lips.
i join you in spirit. i kiss you in disguise. as the wind that touches your cheek and passes over your lips. as the sun rises over strasbourg and sets in normandy. i'm there with you.
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