I’m sorry for the way i make you feel. I’m sorry I make you feel like you’re everything. I’m sorry I make you feel like you’re nothing. But I miss you, idk I just miss you. I miss talking to you and hearing about your day. I miss your voice, all enchanting and comforting. I miss getting letters from you, and writing letters for you. I miss your laugh. And the smell.of your hair. I miss how you tasted, turning you on is just too much fun. I miss havng your around, knowing that a girl like you fell in love with a guy like me, it helped. I fucking miss everything.
And so he left her,
A soldier off to war,
Leaving her nothing but a letter on a windowsill
Now stained with tears
And faded with time
To be a soldier that never came home
-Jenna Stella Foster
I like your lips. It makes me smile. I smile, just to know you can utter words. Out of those lips..those lips that have moved me. I smile because of the way they are shaped & crafted. How they know me, and my lips.
do not fall in love with me because you will be let down tremendously