[...] I think right now, I´ve finished the process, you know? And I´ve finally come to
terms with the fact that you´re not going to come back - ever. And I think I´m out of
the phase where I just lie on my floor hoping that you´d just turn up on my doorstep.
You know what, I´m doing okay. Getting there, baby steps.
[...] But when you spend a long enough time with someone and your bodies memorize
each other you know? The warmth of your back, the space of your heartbeat, your
tickly eyelahes and the way your fingers would curl in sequence when I used to play
with your palm. Another person is like moving to a new country where you don´t know
the language. It´s a scary thing.
(I AM THE OCEAN), by Seraphine - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 7/03/2013 05:42:00 PM