- - I’m
trying to, but I can only remember the real thing. That’s the image that’s
stuck in my head.
- - So
let it go. Close your eyes. Or don’t… Think back to what it was like before he
kissed you, or the first time he touched you. Before you knew anything about
him, you had memorized his smile, the color of his eyes, how he always smelled
of chlorine and sunscreen of summer… and when he finally looked at you. You
could live off that smile for a week. But nothing could compare to the first
time he touched you. It was like you were the only two people on earth and you
couldn’t stand the thought of ever being away from him again.