like Kevin smelled last year. I don’t think I could kiss a smoker. But he’s sweet and caring; a kind soul. I just can’t get over the fact that he smokes. I wish he didn’t. But I don’t think it would change my mind if he did.
With HIM, I wanted to jump across the table, kiss him intensely, and forget the world for a fleeting moment. I wish I could meet someone like that here. I just don’t think this one is the right one.