April 24, 2008 at 4:44 am (1)

‘It’s during those times when I breathe in deeply, and it smells of a perfect blend of shower freshness and something indescribable. This isn’t love, but when I smell him on me, in my clothes, my sheets, my hair, I feel safe. I feel secure. This isn’t love, but sometimes I can almost convince myself that it can be.’

 

and i’m loving every single bits of every little detail. 

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