031319 | 7:13pm
You don’t mention her but everytime I hear your stories, your words scream her name. It’s in your tongue. The remnants of her are still on your lips. The sight of her is painted in your eyes. And when you caress my cheeks, I know, you’re remembering what it feels like touching her hands.
from tumblr, @artyprose
YOU ARE READING
words for u, but will never reach u
Randomspilled words, thoughts, some quotes, poems, and poetry [NOT MINE, BUT I'LL GIVE CREDITS SA MAY GAWA] reason why I did this? I got inspired by these people and I wanted, you guys, na mabasa rin. so much love.
