creeping in...
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.