renna
the sunlight lingers on my skin, an afterthought. it was delicious before and now there's the aftertaste. their smiles, dazzling, after hours and inside, something I've been chasing ever since.
Commuting to and fro, busybodies, neither good nor bad, but unequal measures of both, never an equilibrium. Forever deliciously complex and disturbingly simple.
Intertwined as one - so that you can't tell where one begins and the other ends. You will forever remained ingrained in me in the highest definition. To-gather. Memories. Even in the fiery depths of hell, you and I won't be separated, my sweetest sin.