Thursday, April 22, 2010

The One...

“you remember the one who touched you everywhere but there, who ran his hands all over you in places you wouldn’t expect, chastely, while you kissed the way you’ve never kissed anyone before him. the man you love like no one else. a love that you put away like sweaters in the springtime because they don’t fit in with your life the way they demand— it is warm out and they want to be cold. they take up too much room. he takes up too much room, you think with a sob…” {via}

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