seeing other people you everywhere I turn
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“it seems everyday, the little things become more faint.”
“Give me an example?” he says.
“like the way your hands used to feel in mine, she looks down at her hands enfolded into each other, you know, they miss you. the Crimson touch of your fingernails brushing my skin. and the lavender scent we used to lay in, with love manifesting itself into the smallest crevasses of our lips. the way my heart felt the most alive within you. it pauses sometimes because it doesn’t know how to handle life without you there, beside it. it feels a thousand stars lighting up, but the brightest idea it’s ever had was you.” she says with a drip of water coming from her eye. “it missed you,” she grows silent, and says it differently, “we. we miss you. come home.”
I don’t remember falling in love with you; all I remember is looking into those dark brown eyes of yours and realizing I never want to look away.
hopelessly hoping you’ll call, m.k.j. (via apikaliaa)

