she was art

[thoselittlethoughts]

Until now, I had never truly understood what it meant to be lost in the moment; to be completely and utterly consumed by something. But with her in my arms, I knew. It was her. Her eyes. Her lips. Her hair. The freckles on her nose. The dimples that appeared when she laughed. Her skin on my skin. I knew. She captivated me in a way that no one had ever done before and I knew.

c.w

[thoselittlethoughts]

And then, when it's 3am and I'm all alone, I realise it's you. It's only ever been you.

c.w