.. Life ..

Isn’t this what you dreamed about? One more taste from our lips and tongue; we kissed. Delicately sketched the seconds, as they fly past. Like snowflakes of lost bliss, they drift like memories.

The One.

Posted 1 year ago

Why do I find that I’m always thinking of ‘him’? ‘He’ is in everything I do, every single day. I can’t help it, there’s no way to control it. There isn’t a day that goes by that I don’t think of ‘him’ and the time we’ve spent together. There are no words I can say to express how I feel about ‘him’. If this isn’t love, I don’t fucking know what is.