Memories started to come back
Memories of me and you.
Memories of us

I thought of every moment we've had together.
Everything I saw reminded me of you.
I look at the sky and thought your name.

I look at the rain and I couldn't help but think about white shirts.

When I bit my lips I thought about how your lips tasted.

How my lips gently caressed yours.

When I looked at my hands I thought about how they fit perfectly into yours.

I would space out and think I would be kissing your neck while goosebumps ran up and down your legs.

I thought of every moment.
I couldn't stop even if I wanted to.
And tbh... I didn't want too.