I'm presently thinking about that moment.
That moment where I want to be a second skin to you.
To touch every part of you at once and in waves.
Your mouth opens and I want to breathe you into my lungs.
I feel you permeating me. My heart. My soul. We are one.
I do not care about the world and the wrongs. I see only you. And my only concern is to make you feel the way you make me feel.
I am so in love with you.
I've been thinking about that a lot today. I think it's the reason I feel so empty without you. It's because I know what it is to be complete.
I miss you with more than just a longing. I miss you with necessity. I need to breathe and you are my oxygen.
When I put myself with you, in those memories, I feel less like a shell.
I am merely skin and you are my soul.
