Feb. 28th, 2003

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My fingers still smell like him, his taste still lingers on my lips, the feel of his smile resonates through my memory. it scares me how much I want this, how much it matters. It scares me that I've never wanted anything this strongly. I want to feel his skin melt back together with mine, I want to feel the softness of his hair beneath my finger tips, I want to taste his lips upon mine. It scares me. and it Thrills me. and it takes my breath away.
robinsnest: (Default)
My fingers still smell like him, his taste still lingers on my lips, the feel of his smile resonates through my memory. it scares me how much I want this, how much it matters. It scares me that I've never wanted anything this strongly. I want to feel his skin melt back together with mine, I want to feel the softness of his hair beneath my finger tips, I want to taste his lips upon mine. It scares me. and it Thrills me. and it takes my breath away.

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