how to write about love when you've never experienced it before when all you've ever known is the heady, warm rush from the bottom of your belly to the crown of your head as you hug her the difference in heights allowing the divot between her ******* to cradle your cheeks you go up on your toes to aim your lips on the soft, rosy skin of her right cheek looping your arms around her shoulders her arms automatically encircling you your lips smiling against her cheek
one day you took aim with your lips once more reaching for the pure, white expanse but she, too, took aim with hers looking for your own pale skin and the timing couldn't have been more wrong or right as your lips crashed onto hers for a single moment time at a standstill two different bodies a pair of mouths making contact
she pulls back immediately and you don't even register your feet carrying you to safety in the crowded cafeteria its busyness somehow calming your anxious heart as you spend the rest of Valentine's day alone
kisses aren't quite the same aren't quite as relaxed a layer of stiffness neither of us can or want to uncover her hugs arenβt tight but her smile is as she waves a half-hearted goodbye and turns to aim her lips on the bump of her boyfriendβs cheek