socially awkward.

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awarewolves:

I can imagine the taste of your palms, as they slip away from the contours of my skin. They would remind me of the sea, and the days we spent under the spotlight of the gleaming moon. You said those were supposed to be the best days of our lives. Tell me how it should feel, now that those days are expected to be washed away by the rising tides of time.

Someday, I might already forget what your palms would taste like. I would only be left by the memory of the sea.

via awarewolves
Posted on Tuesday, January 24 2012.
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socially awkward. waiting, finding, losing, smiling.
Is there something RON?
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