Our cheeks so close together – I couldn’t even tell whose tears were whose
The overwhelming warmth and comfort I felt in your arms was gentler than ever
The cold bed sheets,
The shivery air-
I’ll miss that.
We stared into each other, as usual, but with puffy faces-
Our passion being torn a part
he needed to latch onto me, he needed to hug me harder, he wasn’t letting go
I didn’t want to let go either,
I refused to
I couldn’t feel my face; I couldn’t even feel my body
I only felt myself-
rage and love overflowing inside me.
…I want to be there again,
I would do anything to be there again.