I have forgotten what it’s like to feel safe in someone’s arms.
have forgotten what it’s like to feel needed or wanted.
I have forgotten what the warmth of another feels like.
I have forgotten how it feels to hold someone else’s hand in my own.
I have forgotten how to open myself to another without any fears of judgement.
I have forgotten how to love.
Meaningful last words...
How can I long so much for someone I have yet to meet?
Aun en la distancia, yo te quiero
She is wild because she is free.
Certainty is irrelevant in the matter of you.
Love is happiness
Early risers
Little getaway
I keep thinking about what could have been.