I hate pink and glitter. Although I've been sorrounded by tons of people with extremely flossy behaviour, I have managed to keep my feet on the ground. After all this time, I realise I've met guys with guts and men who were as childish as 3 year old kindergardeners...
Summer affairs are useful and nice for everyone... It makes you feel younger, as if life turned back to your sweet 16. I guess everyone would write the same words if they were on my mind now, but I feel I've met someone who fills almost every single spot in my skin with an unusual joy that pushes my dermis harmfully to get into the deepest nooks in my soul.
I miss you a lot, even though we both got to the point: you're in a state of shock and I am willing to take the old crap from you. That's the thing, we are to be together in parallel lives, but not this one, so far from a perfect kiss every single night.
You have a piece of me right here, you can come and take it anytime.
I used to love summer affairs. It gives you plenty of reasons to fantasize, something that I’m strongly attracted to for some reason. It is a beautiful period to remember. I guess I still feel it sometimes, as an echo in my mind that resounds somehow. That echo brings back too many memories. Fortunately most of them are written down, so I can always click on “older posts” and let my own words put a smile upon my face, just like yours :)
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