I can still feel it,
the lingering feeling of your hand,
where they once closed the spaces between my fingers,
I stare at my hands and remember
the way they just seemed to fit right in place,
and I can't help but think,
if you ever thought so too.
YOU ARE READING
For dear life
Short Story"i've done nothing but break and bleed, waiting for the day it'll all end.... and then you came along" ||you were that someone who saved me from myself. and these are my unsent letters|| lower case is intended. ongoing 10/12/14 highest rank #228 sh...
