questiongrl
yep, it's me
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such a beautiful pain I felt when I first saw her. How we found our lips touching is still a mystery to me. It was something I am sure we both felt shouldn't be taking place... but how could either one of us have prevented it?
There was just something about her... something about the moment. It felt as if we were two parts that could find quiet contentment.
touching her made me forget about the world, the things back home, the life I lived on the outside... and experienced on the inside. All there was, as dumb as it may sound--was us. I didn't want to let her touch against my skin go. I wanted it pressed against me as we swum within each others perfect sense of existence.
i think i just came.