i think about you a lot not just in the night when im alone or on the bus on the way home from work i think about you when i shouldnβt when i should be thinking about him or when i should have forgotten you
people that make impressions tend to leave impressions where you make me remember you, you also make sure the patches of my skin that you caressed, could never forget you
your silky vibrant smile lit up my world in ecstasy your velvet flowy hair completed the spaces between my fingers
sometimes you meet someone and youβre really not sure why other than to remember them because their soul matched the beauty that their face held and what on gods green earth is more precious than that