he stared into my eyes as he stroked my cheek, and i felt the blood rush up to colour my skin.
he laughed gently.
and the sound of your heart,
he said,
it’s the most significant sound in my world.
i’m so attuned to it now,
i swear i could pick it out from miles away.
3 comments:
So gorgeous those two photos. Where do you get them from?
Your blogg....me like!!!
pleasant midsummer and regards from Agneta in Sweden
amber- the images are from tumblr, it won't let me add it onto my post.
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