så sant

She remembered how it felt to be wrapped in his arms, pressed chest to chest. The funny thing about memory is it’s never enough. It’s never enough to remember how something felt, because it’s never the same. It’s easy to remember the emotions you felt during an event, but actually remembering the physical feeling of someone’s body against your own is something entirely different.

Så sant så sant...
Saknar ditt bröst, dina armar, dina händer, ditt fluffiga hår, dina mjuka läppar
Allt som är du

Kommentarer

Kommentera inlägget här:

Namn:
Kom ihåg mig?

E-postadress: (publiceras ej)

URL/Bloggadress:

Kommentar:

Trackback
RSS 2.0