Mapping.
Remember how I used to feel whenever I was with you? When no matter how crazy the world got it never affected me? When no matter who had drama in their lives at the moment, it never touched us.
Remember how I used to look at you, deep in your eyes as if everything that mattered to me on this planet could only be found there? As if in order to continue living I had to just stare into your pupils and not break a blink? As if the oceans and skies met right there, in your eyes, and as if that was the only thing where everything existed?
Remember how I loved every single inch of you? How I explored your entire body from head to toe? How I counted and made a mental map of every single beauty mark you had?
I love finding that again.
Cyrus Pavel. 2014










