I'm heartbroken but we weren't even together. I could never officially call you mine. But yet your fingers still traveled over my body and I knew about all the things that turned you on. You still held my hand in the crowd and cuddled me when we were alone. I would sit behind you and gently brush your hair after messing it up by running my fingers through it. And our eyes locked onto each other longer than they should have. When I was around you my body relaxed into place and all my worries went away. Our relationship was completely filled with actions and a whole lot of love left unspoken.
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