i closed my eyes, and i felt his lips.
i fell in love with a stranger at the bus stop.
i NEEDED to run my fingers through his long, dark hair. i wanted to smell it, feel it, hold it in my hands...i saw it messy, tangled, on my white pillows, inches from my face.
his features were dark, his face bathed in the shadow of a tree.
he smiled at his friend. i saw his teeth. i closed my eyes, and i felt his lips.
my bus came. i stepped on and looked out the window.
he caught me looking and nodded.
my knees buckled.
30 seconds was all it took.
i NEEDED to run my fingers through his long, dark hair. i wanted to smell it, feel it, hold it in my hands...i saw it messy, tangled, on my white pillows, inches from my face.
his features were dark, his face bathed in the shadow of a tree.
he smiled at his friend. i saw his teeth. i closed my eyes, and i felt his lips.
my bus came. i stepped on and looked out the window.
he caught me looking and nodded.
my knees buckled.
30 seconds was all it took.