Like the ones where you lean in but back away quickly. Or those upside down spiderman kisses. Or the ones where you interrupt them while they're in the middle of saying something. Or even puffing up your cheeks or whatever. Yeah I miss that.
I found this lying on my tumblr dashboard page and somehow a smile passed by. A really sweet feeling appeared. Yeah, I know it was love. A sweet passer-by yet brings about a little of bitter; bittersweet is the word? And this is what all my blog is all about. It's not about fashion, not about food. And you're wrong as well, not about love but all the bittersweet-ness that I wish to compile them as a memory. I don't wish to become a selfish person any longer. I accept what I have to. That's the reason why I chose to keep everything. Not bothering if it's a nice or not, sort of feeling. It will definitely worth all my passion in it, one day. After all the bummers, bittersweet is all that I could say. I know life has been miserable, but not really that bad. But it is good enough for me to tell you that I miss it. Yeah, I do.
x
goodnight :)
I miss the touch that landed on my cheeks.
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