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I may be paraphrasing a bit, but it went something like this:
I'm just posting here so that I can stop thinking about you. I don't really expect you to see this. I was shocked when you came to see me. It was so good seeing you. I'm not sure if you were just being courteous or if it was something else. You mentioned spotting me earlier. Tell me what kind of car you were driving.
To answer your questions. #1 I was indeed being courteous, but touching you was an involuntary action on my part, I believe due to the fact that I constantly wish I could be close enough to you to do just that, to touch you. I still think of the way your skin felt that day in the doorway. #2 Suburban
I'm tired of this. Tired of torturing myself with your memory until I get to see you again and then pretending everything is normal (Or at least as normal as I can be anyway) once I'm in front of you. I've never wanted another person as much as I want you. Still.
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