Wow. I am the luckiest guy in the world. It’s been a long time since I’ve daylogged, so I’ll fill you in real quick. Over the past few months, Allie and I have been slowly growing closer together, and we are now officially dating.
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Anyways, tonight I was at her house, and we were watching some movie. She was sitting on the couch, and I was lying down, with my head in her lap, and she leaned down and our lips touched. What followed was the most amazing kiss that I had ever experienced. It wasn’t the juiciest, or the most passionate, but during the kiss I found myself thinking about how much I loved Allie, not about the kiss itself.
When I got home and thought about it, I realized that’s why it was so special. Every other time that I had made out with someone, it had always been about the physical pleasure, never about the feelings I had for that person.
Being with Allie is the most wonderful experience in the world. It is doubly so because even as I love her, I know that she loves me too.