3:27 AM

I miss a lot of things:
The curve of our bodies together,
The warmth exchanged,
The smile you bring to my face,
And the one I bring to yours.

I miss your scent,
And the way you laugh,
And the way we bicker,
And the way you walk,
And talk,
And breathe.

And even though this pain,
This need,
In the pit of my stomach,
Will not go away
Until I touch your skin,
And hold you again,
In some masochistic way,
I like it
Because it is the reminder
Of words exchanged in the dark
In hushed whispers
Or in no words at all
But still with lips.

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noelbadgespugh:

pyramid colors

Timestamp: 1412216046

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pyramid colors

 

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elenamorelli:

{ in the pale light of dawn }

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elenamorelli:

{ in the pale light of dawn }

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Forest Light (by andywon)

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