Her Cigarettes and Promises

“Losing you? Oh, losing you was a moment, the death of me will be missing you” D.C

“Running from her feels like dragging myself through shattered memories and empty promises, pieces of a future we never got to draw. Running from her and running towards her feels pretty much the same.” -D.C

“With you it was never about losing my breath when you came around, it was never about a knot in my chest. With you it was always the oposite, it became easier to breath like opening a window after being kept locked inside for years. It was as if my chest became wider, lighter. With you it was long walks in the park and green grass, it was playing hide and seek without losing sight of each other. Falling in love with you was nothing like they teached me to expect but it was the most natural thing in the world.” - D.C

"Falling for you was the bravest, dumbest, most unforgettable moment of my life" - D.C

"I won't mind being burned alive if I can burn with your skin against mine"  - D.C

"You're so ordinary, so normal at least to the rest of the world so why is it that when it comes to me you're the hurricane I cannot escape, the flames I allow to consume me, the water in which I drown myself willingly?" - D.C

"Only with you I learned how to drive with someone's hand in mine, how to laugh on the streets with no embarrassment or awkwardness, how to resist sleep for hours and hours just to talk a little longer, smile a little brighter, watch you for a few more moments, drown in you over and over again." - D.C

"She broke me a thousand times but a single glance of those brown eyes and there I was placing my heart on her hands again for it to be broken once more" - D.C

“There is something about her scent That makes me want to drown in her. An unmistakable fusion of cigarettes And something sweet, begging to come closer. Begging to have me without claiming me Begging to touch me without reaching me. It's almost too much without ever being enough, Almost too strong but ever so gentle.” - D.C

“She was never a story I intended to write and yet she is the one chapter that never seems to end” - D.C