The first time I've chosen dare in a long time resulted in a good night with you. One I've missed. I've missed sitting next to you and talking. I've missed that perfume you wore that drove me crazy. And I missed the few times we did kiss. I missed the rebellion. And the good times. I miss letting you use my iPod for months.
Glad I got to relive them tonight, and stop bowing at her throne for a night.
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