The conversation between your fingers and my skin is the most important discussion you can ever have.
I taste you and realise I’ve been starving.
Here’s to the things left unsaid and the thoughts unexpressed.
Sometimes we expect more from others because we would be willing to do that much for them.
Like hydrogen and oxygen we stick together because we both know that there is chemistry when we are together.
Missing someone isn’t about how long it’s been since you’ve seen them last or the amount of time since you last talked … it’s about that very moment when you are doing something and you wish they were right there with you.
Even before you touched me I belonged to you… all you had to do was look at me.