But how can I move on, when your fingertips are still on my heart, and your voice still resonates down to my toes, and your smile lives in my eyes? And every time my mind wanders, it goes directly to you.
Some dance to remember, but I dance to forget.
Your name burns hot when I write it,feels heavy when I say it out loud.(Shot from one of the most beautiful, deep and stunning person I met, Philip Pelzer)
You are the sea in which I’m floating and I lose myself in you.
When sadness was the sea, you taught me how to swim.
