When you first pressed your lips to mine my eyes closed slowly, blissfully
The taste of cigarettes and cheap mint gum were strong, like your hands on my hips
And when your lips pressed against my sun kissed cheeks, and then my dark curly hair I felt safe
I felt small in your arms, I felt warm against your chest I left loved in your presence and I feel cold in your absence
Have you ever met a person that takes your breath away by just looking at you? Who steals your heart again every time they whisper "I love you," in your ear and when their breath tickles your neck... I have, and he's astounding. Also, with school starting I haven't been on much. I really am trying to get on more, promise. I love you all, message me if you want to talk or gossip or complain or listen to my boyfriend chatter. xox