The storm is raging outside my window. But all I feel is calm. I’ve been having sleepless nights since last Tuesday. Sleepless because there are a million things on my mind, and by things, I mean you
Some point between the dread of today and the hope of tomorrow there is you. You stand here next to me but our skins do not touch. All there is, is the air pocket of wanting and secret, hopeless desire
She saw him from a distance – he was tall, well-built and had boyish features. And then she felt it. He took her breath away with a glance. It was as if her heart was given a breath of new life
There was nothing to hide, we don’t have secrets between us. I want to remember our story even when my memory fails. I want to remember you like this
