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Thursday, July 4, 2013 6:09 AM
muscle memory included. I was with you nearly everyday, for a month. and just as i got to know that tiny, tiny part of you, just as i had tasted the smallest sliver, of what you are, just as you became a habit, just as muscle memory had solidly formed, (such as my lips, getting to know yours, and my body getting engraved with your touch) you, were gone. and if i were to be honest, i would have to admit, that i really have no clue on how to handle this. to not have you here, to not have you at all. i guess it will just take (a lot of) time, for my muscles to forget you, and my heart; to let you go. |